Song Of Heaven

Your song is like the nightingales
Yet nothing can compare
Impinging on our fallen state
Like snow on frigid air
Which soon shall water blossoms in
The spring times of our lives
Your song can weave a wholeness here
Where shattered souls abide

The music is a symphony
More marvelous than sound
The instruments like zephers tuned
Where harmony abounds
Its movements are all mysteries
Revealed by the son
And borne upon the Spirit's breath
As songs that must be sung

Sing the song of heaven
of Glory and the Throne
Here upon this spinning sphere
A footstool made of stone
Sing the song of heaven
Of righteousness and grace
Of everlasting covenant
Cut into time and space

Your voice resounds in every time
Like thunder in the sky
A crystal sound in listening ears
Unfettered by the lie
More welcome than the rising sun
To pilgrims on the way
Your voice is like a Father's love
Is strength to meet the day

Your words revive the human soul
And make the simple wise
Imparting laughter to our hearts
And light unto our eyes
More precious than the finest gold
More wonderful it seems
Than mother's breast to baby's cry
Or hopes fulfilled to dreams

Sing the song of heaven
And let the song be sung
Here upon this spinning sphere
Until the work is done
Sing the song of heaven
Of righteousness and grace
Of everlasting covenant
Cut into time and space

Sing the song of heaven
of Glory and the Throne
Here upon this spinning sphere
A footstool made of stone
Sing the song of heaven
Of righteousness and grace
Of everlasting covenant
Cut into time and space

Jon-Mark Sandquist: Lead Vocals, Guitar
Jason Sandquist: Backing Vocals
Jordan Sandquist: Drums
Jesse Harriott: Bass