BREAD OF FACES
O that I might
Come into YOUR PRESENCE, LORD
O that I might
Come into that place
O that I might
Ascend into YOUR HOLY HILL
O that I might
Look upon YOUR FACE
All my fountains are in YOU
All my fountains are in YOU
All my fountains are in YOU
O that I might
Walk among the worthy ones
O that I might
Wear the white
O that I might
Understand the Fear of GOD
O that I might walk
Only in YOUR LIGHT
All my fountains are in YOU
All my fountains are in YOU
All my fountains are in YOU
PSALM 87
His foundation is in the holy mountains.
The LORD loveth the gates of Zion more than all the dwellings of Jacob.
Glorious things are spoken of thee, O city of God. Selah.
I will make mention of Rahab and Babylon to them that know me: behold Philistia, and Tyre, with Ethiopia; this man was born there.
And of Zion it shall be said, This and that man was born in her: and the highest himself shall establish her.
The LORD shall count, when he writeth up the people, that this man was born there. Selah.
As well the singers as the players on instruments shall be there: all my springs are in thee.