No Other Place
Sam Ock:
Imagine: close your eyes, think beyond
to infinity, hear the everlasting song
of the Trinity, and the angels near the throne
of Divinity, and the saints are all home
yea the remedy is the soul saving glory
of the Kingerdy on the right hand of history
the mysteries, being constantly revealed
silence in the heavens with removal of the seals
Reality: we the servants are saints
yea we're called to be rejoicing in the rain
with a canopy of assurance in His grace
and His sovereignty, so we never stop the praise
and I was made to be enjoying in my King
amazingly and beautifully in every little thing
and to You Lord, we let the church bells ring
unified in one voice, hear all the saints sing!
Created with a divine agenda
Designed in splendor, inclined to render
Praise! The King who reigns without contenders
Sweeter than honeydew, the glory of His Splenda
Community with the Trinity
Honestly there's no other place I wanna be
In the presence of the Deitys 'why I've been purchased
Soaking in the One who gave destiny its purpose
I'm fully Yours, even at Your disposal
My life is in Your hands in all-states, Jehovah
Father, Yahweh, Lord of all nations
My peoples, we were created to praise Him
Fellowship and communion with the living God
Perfection leaving His throne to come and save the flawed
So to You Lord, we let the church bells ring
Unified in one voice all the saints sing
J. Han:
I see the continents of doubts
drifting in the deep sea of everlasting clouds
and swimming in my daydreams; time to get my towel
dry myself off from the spit of all the owls.
I'm tired from all their yakking; making all these vows,
selling me their counterfeit religions in a shroud
got me all confused, telling me to go and crouch
underneath the wings of what they call a cash cow.
Man, enough of all this nonsense! I'm sick of all these wolves
dressing up in extravagant sheep clothes.
Yo, with so many voices in this world how do you weed out
truth from all the loud growls and enticing meows.
I was told the gospel gives me freedom, and it's true.
Cause now I got direction; my identity renewed.
In gratitude to You Lord, we let the church bells ring
unified in one voice, hear all the saints sing!
Imagine: close your eyes, think beyond
to infinity, hear the everlasting song
of the Trinity, and the angels near the throne
of Divinity, and the saints are all home
yea the remedy is the soul saving glory
of the Kingerdy on the right hand of history
the mysteries, being constantly revealed
silence in the heavens with removal of the seals
Reality: we the servants are saints
yea we're called to be rejoicing in the rain
with a canopy of assurance in His grace
and His sovereignty, so we never stop the praise
and I was made to be enjoying in my King
amazingly and beautifully in every little thing
and to You Lord, we let the church bells ring
unified in one voice, hear all the saints sing!
Created with a divine agenda
Designed in splendor, inclined to render
Praise! The King who reigns without contenders
Sweeter than honeydew, the glory of His Splenda
Community with the Trinity
Honestly there's no other place I wanna be
In the presence of the Deitys 'why I've been purchased
Soaking in the One who gave destiny its purpose
I'm fully Yours, even at Your disposal
My life is in Your hands in all-states, Jehovah
Father, Yahweh, Lord of all nations
My peoples, we were created to praise Him
Fellowship and communion with the living God
Perfection leaving His throne to come and save the flawed
So to You Lord, we let the church bells ring
Unified in one voice all the saints sing
J. Han:
I see the continents of doubts
drifting in the deep sea of everlasting clouds
and swimming in my daydreams; time to get my towel
dry myself off from the spit of all the owls.
I'm tired from all their yakking; making all these vows,
selling me their counterfeit religions in a shroud
got me all confused, telling me to go and crouch
underneath the wings of what they call a cash cow.
Man, enough of all this nonsense! I'm sick of all these wolves
dressing up in extravagant sheep clothes.
Yo, with so many voices in this world how do you weed out
truth from all the loud growls and enticing meows.
I was told the gospel gives me freedom, and it's true.
Cause now I got direction; my identity renewed.
In gratitude to You Lord, we let the church bells ring
unified in one voice, hear all the saints sing!
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Ock, James Han, Chung Lee
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