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Lyrics:
At the rising of the shining son, we behold our High Priest’s parting He seats us at the Father’s side. Now he builds a temple for the weak and how he fortifies us clothes us in his righteousness
Abram’s Ram, You battered the heavens, plead for me, I’ll sing to thee Precious lamb, your blood marks the pathway home. Brightest torch, you shine where eyes can’t see, and how you’re leading me Your Holy Spirit sings like a bird, calling us to the wedding feast.
You’re seated now in splendor, lifting us from miry ground You make our future sound Broken souls are crying out for comfort from their fears The Father’s arms are near
Abram’s Ram, You battered the heavens, plead for me, I’ll sing to thee Precious lamb, your blood marks the pathway home. Brightest torch, you shine where eyes can’t see, and how you’re leading me Your Holy Spirit sings like a bird, calling us to the wedding feast.
When trouble falls, we won’t look to the left or right Dark clouds turn bright where’er he trods We’re wide awake, our eyes are fixed on emerald skies The bridegroom is coming for his bride
Abram’s Ram, You battered the heavens, plead for me, I’ll sing to thee Precious lamb, your blood marks the pathway home. Brightest torch, you shine where eyes can’t see, and how you’re leading me Your Holy Spirit sings like a bird, calling us to the wedding feast.
Hallelujah, Jesus, be lifted high Be exalted in the whole of my life.
Abram’s Ram, You battered the heavens, plead for me, I’ll sing to thee Precious lamb, your blood marks the pathway home. Brightest torch, you shine where eyes can’t see, and how you’re leading me Your Holy Spirit sings like a bird, calling us to the wedding feast.
lyrics and music by Chelsea Hamshaw
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