Voice
I hear a voice, a sweet and radiant voice
it speaks to me, I hear it clear
He is my God and I, his son
Now I be still for He acome
Creation, salvation, truth and righteousness
fear him in love and come his way
Glory, honor, the power of the Lord
You have been blessed, cleansed and chosen this great day
Faithful and true on a white horse
and now I come up to the supper of the lamb
and now I drink from the fountain of life
Give thanks and praises for He hold you in his hand
Lord God, Omnipotent receiveth sea to sea
He build me up like sword of mighty men
And thine eye be single for he is prophecy
He is the alpha, the omega, the beginning and the end
He's closer than my breathing
nearer than my hands and feet
I climb up to his mount, I sing, I shout
and once again repeat
I hear a voice, a sweet and radiant voice. It's singing to me. I hear it clear. Now I am free.
"Tribe of Jesus/Tribo de Jesus"
Prison Ministry - Planting seeds and crosses, carrying the message of one love to jails, prisons, juvenile correctional facilities or wherever the incarcerated may be.
Lyrics written by Rich Hoppe
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