Praises be our heavenly Maker

Praises be our heavenly Maker

Tonight I saw the heavens divide

Indeed I was betwixt whilst the waves of

Moonlight washed away the end of eventide

And the shards of that breaking

Left roads of starry paths, ours for the taking

To where the Maker resides

Tonight I saw the heavens divided

It was decided in

A white light, unnatural for the midnight hour,

That their hearts be united

And not in the darkness cower

Tonight I saw the strong man tremble

In that still and silent shaking,

Came conviction – no longer placating

Well be still my beating heart,

Your departure sacramental

Go in fear you benighted thing,

I remain not sentimental

Tonight I saw the devils cry,

Their sanctuary invaded

Run, run, the clouds are breaking

The Lord He hath pervaded

Tonight I saw a vision of the morn’

And it is sworn

Behold He comes, riding on the clouds

With a trumpet call

Do not your sin mourn,

For it is a new day dawning

Behold in the warm light,

The Adorned, He is coming

His truth a pure rend

So stay not your sword,

Nay brother nor Prince

Salvation is here

Rinse our hearts be reborn

In exalting, ovatius

Chord

The Lord,

Has come