Isreial
HE"S TURNING BACK THE CAPTIVITY.
OF ISREIAL, JUST YOU WAIT AND SEE.
HE"S OPENING OUR BLINDED EYES.
THAT WE CAN SEE.
OUR MESSIAH,OUR RISSEN KING.
OH MESSIAH.
OH MESSIAH.
OH MESSIAH.
OH MESSIAH.
I KNOW THAT YOU"VE BEEN GRAFTED IN.
ALL THE GLORY GOES TO HIM.
BUT HE HAS NOT FORGOTEN HIS FIRST LOVE.
HE"S OPENING OUR BLINDED EYES.
THAT WE CAN TRULY SEE.
THE NAIL SCARED HANDS OF JESUS.
OUR MESSIAH AND KING.
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