There was a timeWhen my heart beat perfectly for You
And in that timeI was free to joyfully love You
There was a peaceMy mind cannot remember
And in that peaceYour voice became my only song
The Sacrament that cleansed me gave me grace beyond compare. The love within the waters washed me clean. And as I grew and lived and sinned my heart became scarred. Now I’m longing for the grace to live in Your love alone once more.
My soul sang Hallelujah, hosanna on high. The saints and angels joined, our chorus rang high. My heart cried out all glory to the Holy One. Hallelujah. Hosanna was my song.
There was a placeWhere only You could dwell
And in that placeTrue happiness was found
There was a lovePure and undefiled
And through that loveI embraced life as Your child
The Sacrament that cleansed me gave me grace beyond compare. The love within the waters washed me clean. And as I grew and lived and sinned my heart became scarred. Now I’m longing for the grace to live in Your love alone once more.
My soul sang Hallelujah, hosanna on high. The saints and angels joined, our chorus rang high. My heart cried out all glory to the Holy One. Hallelujah. Hosanna was my song.
The Church joins in the chorus now. His praises She sings. All voices join together, His triumph reigns. And as we bow to worship Him our souls rejoice and know the beauty of Hosanna’s song and Hallelujah’s call. Hosanna, Hallelujah. Hosanna, Hallelujah. Hosanna Hallelujah is our song.
As I said, it is quite different what you usually read here. I do hope that it leads you to some form of reflection; it does me, but it is an expression of me; it may not have the same effect on you.
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