Lord open your book

And, Let truth rain

Let us not be fooled of wilds of the devil

And let us not be spoiled by the earth

Let us hear your words, and open up are hearts

To find truth, to set us free

And direct us through night

That joy comes in day

Lord let us worship you

Of fullness of praises

To cause a vision to lost

Like the day of Pentecost

Let the Holy Spirit draw us near to cross

Where grace flows

To city and the streets

Where your word fills in crack and makes us whole

Lord let the blood of forgiveness

Bring the healing power of your name

For in the sweetness of are pray

Not one get untouched

And not one pray, get not unheard

For you are lily of valley and the bright morning star

And when all come to end of the day

i will rest in the promise of your word

By Ivan McMillan 3/5/2007