The Millions Come

Alabaster cries of the morning dove Castles crowned with a saviors love Ransomed Jewel of the purest blood Opening the heart watering with wondrous possibilities So it is here slightly bent but not broken Shoes unworthy to be loosed gambled away These that carried peaceful news were pierced too Onward to the cold, cold ground Bringing truth and forgiving love to the fatherless Excellent is his spirit holy is his name A lost world to save gushing forth from the grave bringing new life Risen to plead for you and me My faithful king reigning in glory rightfully yours Your love so vast moving upon all thy creation God fairer than ten thousand times ten thousand Oh great is thy compassion waiting for the precious fruit of the earth Deliverer of souls and all that are oppressed JESUS!