The Sun

The winds of this world blow strong against us And the waters stir with unrest Though darkness falls among us The light of day shines bright from the sun above And the sun brings hope, Brings light when all was dark In this light of hope shines victory The angels of God bow down in the presence Of this light, for this light is the Son of God And His garments flow over us Giving us refuge from evil and the wormwood rises no more The Morning Star pours out the oil Which heals and overcomes And He shows us the stars that watch over head He points to the open door which leads us to the harvest As He walks with His bride adorned in white robes He leads her to the New Jerusalem Where Israel rejoices in the Rock of their salvation And the Lord’s Day is forever celebrated