Let my Lord rise and abound
For I have truly found
Grace in Him and His Gospel
For He has cast in me a magical spell.
Let the Lord rise and abound
Up the heaven and deep down,
In my untoward fate and fame
For the Lord is no fake, and no sham.
Let the Lord rise and abound
And cast aside the darkness that shrouds
And cast aside yet the shallow
And cast aside the cloud billow.
Let the Lord rise and abound
Let His teaching cross all bound,
Rise above the sea and mountain
And let my lost soul in Him contend.
Copyright:Welkin Siskin