From Jesse’s stump, a root shall sprout.
This was our promise.  There is no doubt
A bud shall blossom from these roots.
A bud that was to bear much fruit.

Upon Him shall rest, the Lord’s Spirit.
Let all believe.  May all now hear it.
A spirit of council, a spirit strong,
a spirit we worship, now in song.

He would to us wisdom bring,
He would understand all things.
He would lead in perseverance.
He would judge, not by appearance.

May our loved ones flee lies that deceive.
May their hearts now come to believe.
Christ came, the victory to win.
Christ came to save us from our sins.

For our loved ones, may justice flourish,
Fullness of peace be now cherished,
Lord, grant our loved ones a clear sight.
Come now, Lord Jesus.  Set all things right.