Grant us the faith

This Sunday, we come,
Before your throne O God
Still on bended knees;
In humble supplication,
As nothing has changed
Since we started
Crying to you.

Or are we blind
To the work
You are doing?
Open our eyes
To see your hand
At work;
And to know you never
Give your children
A deaf ear,
For mighty, you are,
And mighty will remain;
King of glory,
King of heaven and earth,
King of all the universe;
Yes, you never fail
All those who pin
Their trust and hope
In you.
Grant us the grace
To have faith in you;
To see the wonderful works
Of your divine hands
In our humble lives.
This is our humble plea
To you this day,
O Divine Master;
O King of Kings!


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