Lord
speak Thy Word
upon us breathe;
Behold
dry bones fill all the earth
In graves and scattered ’round in death;
speak and breathe upon us!
upon us breathe
Revive the bones with quickening breath
That we may leave our graves
our death;
Thy people all to make alive
A mighty host
the foe to drive;
That all Thy people may be one
Led by the headship of the Son;
Thy people fitly frame with grace
To be Thy rest
Thy dwelling-place;
speak to me
upon me breathe
Revive me
in Thy Body build
No more secluded and self-willed;
Breathe now
O Lord
upon me!
That with Thy saints the foe I’ll fight
That in Thy house Thou may delight
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