For the Lamb on the heart of the throne will probably be their Shepherd;
He’ll cause them to springs of Residing Water.
And God will wipe away each tear from their eyes.
For our anxious little realm,
for the fears that overwhelm . . .
There isa throne.
For errors we cant overlook,
and the sins that also beset . . .
We have now a Lamb.
For our misplaced and lonely hearts,
for our gnarled and tangled paths . . .
We have now a Shepherd.
For our dry and listless souls,
and our thirst for being entire . . .
We have now aStream.
For remorse and ravaged years,
for all candy and bitter tears . . .
We have now a Father.
For treks by burning sands,
To our house inpromised lands,
Thishope tillall is completed:
Our God the three-in-one.