Sacred songs
Tho nations arise when a kingdom dies
And life becomes a dream
When the singer is gone these songs will go on
They’re the songs of the redeemed.
Tho I stand alone nothing left to be shown
When all is silent mystery
There sounds a word and the truth is heard
For the songs ring forth in harmony.
Sacred songs of truth and grace touch each hidden, holy place
Songs that time cannot erase live on and on and on
For the songs serve to express what we know of holiness
This is truth that we confess-And we’ll take them to the throne.
Through a sea of noise they express our joys
Tho all of life holds fear and dread
Were men to take away the music that we play
The soul will still be able to hear-
These songs touch the heart- for the songs impart
Truth in ways nothing else can
They convict and preach, they linger and teach
In ways the heart understands.
Sacred songs of truth and grace touch each hidden, holy place
Songs that time cannot erase live on and on and on
For the songs express what we know of holiness
This is truth that we confess-And we’ll take them to the throne.
July 28,1997
#925
Copyright 1997 Anthony Foster