All the gifts are no longer
Under the lights of the Christmas tree
The resonance of Highland songs
Reverb I have never heard before
Will this new decade be
The parting of the Red Sea
Or the Jordan River
Shall this Time prove
The Stones of Stephen
Or Day of Pentecost Outpouring
And the Hope of the Voice within me
Softly request to seek the Presence
Of the Lord of Host
The Ear of the Ancient of Days
One desire I seek to have
To follow the feet of this Risen Savior
Though I be weak by nature
A heart burns to touch the Hem of His Garment
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