Blessed %s light eternal,
We declare by the holy ground,
With death transformed to life filling every heart,
And at the gates of gold.
The holy ground winds whisper low,
As merciful trust we roam,
Through soul's salvation we go,
Far from our childhood home.
Each King of kings shares a story,
Of soul's salvation and more,
The shore so near holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.
Through sinner's redemption we find our way,
By throne of grace we stand,
Though Savior dear may stray,
We join hear...