(Gentle
acoustic
guitar
picking,
soft
brass
swelling)
In
the
quiet
of
the
prayer,
I
waited
for
the
sound
Like
the
roar
of
mighty
waters,
shaking
up
the
ground
Oh,
heaven
opened
wide,
I
saw
the
vision
clear
The
King
of
Glory
standing,
and
I
have
no
more
fear
I
saw
a
rider
on
a
horse,
a
figure
in
the
light
A
Son
of
Man
in
majesty,
a
truly
holy
sight
He
wore
a
crown
of
victory,
shimmering
with
gold
His
eyes
were
like
a
furnace
fire,
stories
yet
untold
The
glory
fell
from
off
His
head
right
down
unto
His
feet
A
holy
transformation
where
the
earth
and
heaven
meet
And
from
His
mouth,
a
double
sword,
the
living
Word
of
grace
I’
m
standing
in
the
radiance
of
His
eternal
face
Who
is
this
man,
the
King
of
Glory
shining
bright?
The
mighty
warrior
king
who
breaks
the
chains
of
night
Who
is
this
man,
the
great
in
every
battle
won?
The
Alpha
and
Omega,
He
is
the
holy
One
He
heals
the
sick,
He
makes
the
blind
to
see
the
day
He
speaks
and
even
storms
will
turn
and
wash
away
I
saw
the
dead
arise
again
when
He
spoke
out
His
name
The
darkness
flees
before
Him,
He
puts
the
lie
to
shame
He
is
the
Father
to
the
ones
who
have
no
place
to
go
A
husband
to
the
widow,
letting
His
compassion
flow
He
takes
the
broken
pieces
and
He
makes
them
brand
new
A
revelation
of
our
Father,
faithful
and
so
true
From
the
beginning
to
the
end,
He
sits
upon
the
throne
He
calls
us
by
our
name
and
He
will
make
us
all
His
own
Who
is
this
man,
the
King
of
Glory
shining
bright?
The
mighty
warrior
king
who
breaks
the
chains
of
night
Who
is
this
man,
the
great
in
every
battle
won?
The
Alpha
and
Omega,
He
is
the
holy
One
He
heals
the
sick,
He
makes
the
blind
to
see
the
day
He
speaks
and
even
storms
will
turn
and
wash
away
Oh,
let
the
mountains
bow
before
His
feet
Let
every
heart
declare
that
He
is
sweet
The
power
of
His
Word
is
sharp
and
deep
It
wakes
the
weary
soul
from
out
of
sleep
He
is
the
revelation,
He
is
the
truth
and
light
He
is
the
victory
within
the
darkest
night
Who
is
this
man,
the
King
of
Glory
shining
bright?
The
mighty
warrior
king
who
breaks
the
chains
of
night
Who
is
this
man,
the
great
in
every
battle
won?
The
Alpha
and
Omega,
He
is
the
holy
One
He
heals
the
sick,
He
makes
the
blind
to
see
the
day
He
speaks
and
even
storms
will
turn
and
wash
away
He’
s
the
King
of
Glory
He’
s
the
King
of
Glory
Beginning
and
the
end,
my
Savior
and
my
Friend
Oh,
the
sound
of
waters,
the
sound
of
grace
We
see
Him
face
to
face (
Fade
out
with
highlife
guitar
melody
and
warm
brass)