One Day
To wait until he is welcome
We hold him back
He is poised over us
Eager to reveal his glory
But we chase other things
One day
We'll get out of the way
Or be thrust out
By his indomitable power
Then he will arrive
One day
Soon I pray
-Stephen Pursell, 11/02/03
He prefers to come when he's invited
Hold on, cry out
Lame will dance deaf will sing
Our souls thirsts, our flesh yearns
But the desert will spring
Mighty One of Israel
Lover of our souls
Redeemer, Counselor
Fairest of Ten Thousand
Bright and Morning Star
Lily of the Valley
We behold his lovely face
Lover and the beloved
Rapt in his tender embrace
Wrapped in the cloak of knowing
Oh to be found in him
His glory, his pleasure
His plan, his people
It's about him
He will not be held back
It will come
Like a 50-footer
On the North Shore
A mighty wave
An outpouring, a torrent
No one can contain it