by Abimbola Babatunde OKUBOTE | |
Published on: Dec 17, 2002 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
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We see your Face. Your hand is strong Your voice is great And in the midst of you, We see your Face Many throng on you Others say your hand fills Yes. They keep our being But in the midst of you We see your Face. We see your Face. You are beyond, very well beyond You are above, so much above What man can say? For in the midst of you We see your Face. So, when men say You are the Lord And still lead many astray We will not move, We will not fall For in the midst of you We see your face. Thousands shout your praise The sons of this world Say it is you who keeps Even in our sanctuaries Rulers chant your praise But there is a command on us We who are yours That we should worship you In this Temple that you built In the midst of you We see your Face. We see your Face You are beyond, very well beyond You are above, so much above What man can say? Lord you exceed What our thoughts can plan Kadosh! Kadosh!! In the midst of you We see your Face. NB: Kadosh is the Hebrew word “HOLY” « return. |