The Manuscripts of God
I will write my words upon their hearts
The scroll of witness they shall eat
Each heart becomes a manuscript
A hiding place that is made complete
The words are exalted above His name
So with the word are we
Identified with Christ and hid
With Him in God eternally.
The Word was made flesh and so his word
Is incarnate in his own
One Church, one body , one Baptism
One God is God alone
We are the manuscripts of God
For all the world to read
The light we have’s sufficient
It’s all we’ll ever need.
5-7-97
Copyright 1997 Anthony Foster