In To The Heart Of Worship (22)

I have heard your voice is deep and as pure as streams from your holy mountains.

When you speak the heavens stop to listen .

Who is like you that makes the mountains tremble in fear.

You who choose simple beings to be your own.

Your word is true and just.

Surely you find justice for those who call you their protector.

May the strong and weak sing of your praises as your love endures forever.

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