Here comes our God,
He comes with vindication,
He comes forth to save us all,
To grant us all salvation.

We will see in all His majesty,
The splendor of the Lord,
The Lord who is Almighty,
The Lord we have adored.

Parched lives will give birth to joy,
When hearts can but make room,
For our Lord to enter.
Then barren lives will bloom.

May loved ones’ lives prepare to bloom,
Bloom with many flowers.
May those we love, grow in faith.
At this decisive hour.

May feeble hands be made strong.
Firm be made the knees, now weak,
May it be Your heart, our loved ones look to,
Your will, our loved ones seek.

Eyes once blinded by grave errors,
By the dark stain of sin,
May they now see the truth,
Through truth, Your victory win.

Sin owns not the final word—
Nor is it the last story.
May wounded hearts, once slain by sin,
Be healed for Your glory.  Amen +