His Majesty, His benevolence
Supreme highness, and generosity
Witness now, every eyes and see
How the mighty hands lifted up the needy.
From a one man and now a nation
A kingdom with righteousness as its wall
A place flocked with the redeemed
Refuge for promise for the holy ones.
They are in journey to the Promised Land.
Why they have to be holy?
For what lies ahead is a holy city
And no one shall enters the gate
Unless to him dwells purity
Not just by own deed
But the blood of the son
Served as a payment of sin
And so the redeemed are accepted.
The flock, the flock
Christ is the shepherd
And the church members
Are the sheeps.
They are being led to a bountiful land
A complete rest
To a sheer happiness
Soon, their journey will be ended.
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