The
winds of change are blowing fast
Amidst
the graying shades of light
While
hearts once burning bright and clear
Are
falling prey to dread and fear.
Where
is the joy when first we met
The
Carpenter of Nazareth
When
love tore through a world in shame
And
victory conquered in His name?
Is
it perchance the world's allure
Has
turned our eyes toward other gods
While
we refuse to bear His cross
And
for His sake count all things loss?
The
Trumpet-Call will soon announce
The
coming of our Lord and King!
The
world will never find their way
Until
ablaze, we watch and pray
REFRAIN
Lord!
Shine upon us once again
Remove
the sins that mar Your Name
Restore
the Spirit's quickening power
That
we may serve each day and hour.
B.
Pent
