Praise you Lord, you’re a mystery.
You’re the mystery hid from ages.
You’re the image of the hidden God,
And in history there was never one,
Who is so mysterious.
Praise you Lord, you are endless.
You’re our infinite endurance.
You’re the mystery of our godliness,
Inexhaustible and limitless,
How we love you Eternal One.
Praise you Lord, you’re the Spirit.
And “To me, to live is Christ”.
As the Spirit of this Jesus Christ,
You express and magnify Your life,
As your living out of us.
Praise you Lord, you’re our preaching.
You’re the preaching of the gospel.
As we stand firm in one spirit,
And be like-souled with fellowship,
We can testify of You.
Praise you Lord, You’re enjoyment.
You’re the reason for rejoicing.
As we set our mind on this one thing,
And have the same love for the saints,
You become our portion.
Praise you Lord, you’re the church life.
And you’re building up your body.
You preserve us for your coming back,
And save us rebels to be your match,
You are truly wonderful.
Rom. 5:8; 1 Cor. 2:7-10; Phil. 1:3-5, 19-21, 2:2-5; Col. 1:12; 1 Tim. 3:16
COMING FORWARD 