Revelation

Clothed in garments
Made for the King
Though they be unfit for mine to wear
Yet,
You restore righteousness
And all I need is to believe

Out of great tribulation,
Will I emerge
An overcomer.
For You sustain me
You hold my right hand
My robes shall be washed
Pure white
In the Blood of the Lamb

So here I stand before Your throne,
O God,
To serve you day and night
To rest in the refuge of your Tent
Never again will I hunger
Never again will I thirst

The sun will not subdue me
For You are my shepherd
Leading me to springs of living water
Wiping from my eyes
every tear
every fear
Your love covers all

And hence I can stand
In the great multitude
Of White robes and palm leaves
Amongst those from every nation,
tribe, people and tongue,
In awe,
In thanksgiving,
In praise,
For here sits the Redeemer
of my soul.