For we are a chosen race
A royal priesthood, holy nation
Once no people, now God's people
Proclaiming His marvelous light
Sing the songs of faithful Zion
We are the stars and the grains of sand
Through our faith we are made glorious
We are sons of Abraham
Dance the steps of joyful Zion
Cymbals, harps and tambourines
Blow the trumpet, sound the glory
In the presence of the Lord
Taste the fruit of peaceful valleys
Sip of the wine and eat the bread
Know the shepherd who is guiding
The Lord, the Lamb of God
We will serve through tribulation,
We will follow to the cross
Know the death and pain of suffering
God wipes the tears from our eyes
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