Broken Generation

We didn’t pray for it

We didn’t pay for it

It was waiting for us to show

A blessedness that few shall know

Live the privilege

Appropriate the power

Become who we were born to be-

Born for this very hour.

In the Godhead’s secret counsels

From the very earth’s foundation

A future and hope for us was forged

A chosen generation- A holy nation

Kingdom of Priests

Servants though we are released

Slaves to righteousness

Vassals of the King.

A broken generation

In love with God alone

A broken generation

A holy nation in a weary land

Vessels in the potter’s hands

Kingdom of Priests

Servants though we are released

Slaves to righteousness

Vassals of the King.

Anthony Foster

August 12, 2002