[male
vocals] (
Gentle
trumpet
swell,
smooth
percussion)
My
soul,
listen
to
the
whisper
You
walked
in
the
shadows
for
so
long
But
the
morning
light
has
finally
arrived
You
were
lost,
wandering
in
the
haze
But
the
Shepherd
came
to
find
you
Though
eyes
haven't
seen,
the
heart
knows
Though
hands
haven't
touched,
the
spirit
believes
Prophets
of
old
wept
searching
for
the
truth
Trying
to
grasp
the
grace
that
was
coming
through
They
asked
about
the
time,
they
searched
the
days
Searching
for
the
rhythm
of
His
holy
ways
The
Spirit
of
Christ
was
moving
inside
Revealing
the
path
where
the
righteous
reside
They
looked
for
the
signs
in
the
stars
above
Waiting
for
the
dawn
of
the
Father’
s
love
Musadzokere
shure,
keep
your
eyes
on
the
prize
Let
the
trumpet
ring
out
under
open
skies
If
you’
ve
been
bought
by
the
precious
blood
You’
re
standing
firm
in
the
rising
flood
Musadzokere
shure,
walk
in
the
grace
Finding
your
home
in
the
sacred
place
Never
look
back
to
the
life
you
knew
Because
the
old
is
gone
and
the
life
is
new
So
prepare
your
mind
for
the
work
of
the
day
Put
all
your
worries
and
the
doubt
away
Be
holy
in
all
that
you
choose
to
do
For
the
One
who
called
you
is
surely
true
Born
of
the
seed
that
will
never
die
Living
and
abiding
under
heaven's
eye
All
flesh
is
like
grass
that
withers
away
But
the
Word
of
the
Lord
is
here
to
stay
Musadzokere
shure,
keep
your
eyes
on
the
prize
Let
the
trumpet
ring
out
under
open
skies
If
you’
ve
been
bought
by
the
precious
blood
You’
re
standing
firm
in
the
rising
flood
Musadzokere
shure,
walk
in
the
grace
Finding
your
home
in
the
sacred
place
Never
look
back
to
the
life
you
knew
Because
the
old
is
gone
and
the
life
is
new
What
is
the
cost
of
a
soul
set
free?
It’
s
a
river
of
hope
for
the
world
to
see
You
were
once
in
the
dark,
now
you’
re
in
the
light
Walking
by
faith
and
not
by
the
sight
Don’
t
let
the
past
pull
you
back
again
Stand
as
a
witness
among
other
men
Musadzokere
shure,
keep
your
eyes
on
the
prize
Let
the
trumpet
ring
out
under
open
skies
If
you’
ve
been
bought
by
the
precious
blood
You’
re
standing
firm
in
the
rising
flood
Musadzokere
shure,
walk
in
the
grace
Finding
your
home
in
the
sacred
place
Never
look
back
to
the
life
you
knew
Because
the
old
is
gone
and
the
life
is
new
Never
look
back (
Musadzokere
shure)
Keep
moving
forward (
Musadzokere
shure)
Grace
is
the
anchor,
love
is
the
way
Trumpets
are
rolling
for
the
brand
new
day (
Trumpet
fading
into
a
smooth,
warm
groove)