From the old to the new your word touch me
They fill my house with joy
With your word we live
A day of redemption
A cross bare witness to the truth
To the upper room we are filled
Of present so sweet
Of glory divine
Found the day of Pentecost
Of Holy Spirit of promise
Tongue to rejoice in
Of Christ are lord
We live and abide in his word
To let fresh rain fall
Of his present of his glory
Oh let glory fall upon us
For in death he rose
And death I live of joy of the lord
That give me strength
For in old and new we see Christ a lord a men
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