Thursday, September 6, 2007

The joy comes

And I am filled in the spirit

I set a table before me

With the word of god

The light that shine

Glory has come in to this place

Like rushing wind

And move his spirit upon me

And fire blaze through my heart

For I have been touch

By dove and filled

With his great love

The joy comes

From heaven above

Showering us

In his sweet, sweet love

I have set a table before me

With his word upon my heart

Joy has come

Like a rushing wind

Filling the hearts to believe

I hear the word of god

As voice

Joy comes when we believe

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