Plead for Me (Ascension Song)
At the rising of the shining son
We behold our High Priest's parting
He seats us at the Father's side
Now he builds a temple for the weak
And how he fortifies us
Clothes us in his righteousness
Abram's Ram, You battered the heavens
Plead for me, I'll sing to thee
Precious lamb, your blood marks the pathway home
Brightest torch, you shine where eyes can't see
And how you're leading me
Your Holy Spirit sings like a bird
Calling us to the wedding feast
You're seated now in splendor
Lifting us from miry ground
You make our future sound
Broken souls are crying out
For comfort from their fears
The Father's arms are near
Abram's Ram, You battered the heavens
Plead for me, I'll sing to thee
Precious lamb, your blood marks the pathway home
Brightest torch, you shine where eyes can't see
And how you're leading me
Your Holy Spirit sings like a bird
Calling us to the wedding feast
When trouble falls, we won't look to the left or right
Dark clouds turn bright where'er he trods
We're wide awake, our eyes are fixed on emerald skies
The bridegroom is coming for his bride
Abram's Ram, You battered the heavens
Plead for me, I'll sing to thee
Precious lamb, your blood marks the pathway home
Brightest torch, you shine where eyes can't see
And how you're leading me
Your Holy Spirit sings like a bird
Calling us to the wedding feast
You're calling me, how you're calling me
Yes, you're calling me to the wedding feast
We behold our High Priest's parting
He seats us at the Father's side
Now he builds a temple for the weak
And how he fortifies us
Clothes us in his righteousness
Abram's Ram, You battered the heavens
Plead for me, I'll sing to thee
Precious lamb, your blood marks the pathway home
Brightest torch, you shine where eyes can't see
And how you're leading me
Your Holy Spirit sings like a bird
Calling us to the wedding feast
You're seated now in splendor
Lifting us from miry ground
You make our future sound
Broken souls are crying out
For comfort from their fears
The Father's arms are near
Abram's Ram, You battered the heavens
Plead for me, I'll sing to thee
Precious lamb, your blood marks the pathway home
Brightest torch, you shine where eyes can't see
And how you're leading me
Your Holy Spirit sings like a bird
Calling us to the wedding feast
When trouble falls, we won't look to the left or right
Dark clouds turn bright where'er he trods
We're wide awake, our eyes are fixed on emerald skies
The bridegroom is coming for his bride
Abram's Ram, You battered the heavens
Plead for me, I'll sing to thee
Precious lamb, your blood marks the pathway home
Brightest torch, you shine where eyes can't see
And how you're leading me
Your Holy Spirit sings like a bird
Calling us to the wedding feast
You're calling me, how you're calling me
Yes, you're calling me to the wedding feast
Credits
Writer(s): Chelsea Hamshaw
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