Album: Aroma the Fragrance of Costly Worship
For the martyrs, for the heroes
For the one's who gave their lives
On the altar of the lost
There's a sowing, there's a reaping
There's a death that comes alive
Through the power of the cross
Draw back the curtain, tear away the veil
There's a crown of glory waiting for the witness that prevails
When the days have all been counted, when we face the final hour
We'll hear, "Welcome home my child, It's your time to wear the crown"
For the mourning, for the grieving
For the sacrifice of love
That redeems the works of hate
There's a dancing, there's a praising
There's a celebration raised
As a saint completes the race
Let the mantle pass to those who're left behind
Let the runners grasp the batons of their lives
Let us follow Christ no matter cost or price
We'll hear "Well done, faithful servant!"
As we cross the finish line
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Wow! I am speechless! - Dec 2017