Silence of the Lambs
The ancient serpent questions again
Hissing so loudly God's Word to amend
Intimidating the pillar of truth
Fearful to speak up the vile lies refute
But now it is time to lay hold of our call
Emerge from hiding behind stained glass walls
We are the voice of the movement at hand
Breathing the end of silence of the lambs.
Raise up your voice for the movement at hand
Breathing the end of silence of the lambs
Keys of the Kingdom In our hands are found
What we on earth bind in Heaven is bound
How can we sit back and idly allow?
The redefinition of God's sacred vows?
Raise up the banner now for all to see
CreAtion as God planned from eternity
We are the voice of the movement at hand
Breathing the end of silence of the lambs
Raise up your voice for the movement at hand
Breathing of silence of the lambs
When salt loses flavor the season is gone
Light under the table is not where it belongs
Love must be present in all that we do
But we must uphold all that's noble & true
Out of the boat time to start a big wave
No time for fear no it's time to be brave
We are the voice of the movement at hand
Breathing the end of silence of the lambs
Raise up your voice for the movement at hand
Breathing the end of silence of the lambs
Hissing so loudly God's Word to amend
Intimidating the pillar of truth
Fearful to speak up the vile lies refute
But now it is time to lay hold of our call
Emerge from hiding behind stained glass walls
We are the voice of the movement at hand
Breathing the end of silence of the lambs.
Raise up your voice for the movement at hand
Breathing the end of silence of the lambs
Keys of the Kingdom In our hands are found
What we on earth bind in Heaven is bound
How can we sit back and idly allow?
The redefinition of God's sacred vows?
Raise up the banner now for all to see
CreAtion as God planned from eternity
We are the voice of the movement at hand
Breathing the end of silence of the lambs
Raise up your voice for the movement at hand
Breathing of silence of the lambs
When salt loses flavor the season is gone
Light under the table is not where it belongs
Love must be present in all that we do
But we must uphold all that's noble & true
Out of the boat time to start a big wave
No time for fear no it's time to be brave
We are the voice of the movement at hand
Breathing the end of silence of the lambs
Raise up your voice for the movement at hand
Breathing the end of silence of the lambs
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Writer(s): Terry Green
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