The Worship Service
Souls behold as they are beheld
Together drawn, individuals dwell
Lifted eyes and again lowered
Truth and grace always preferred
Here in this room veils fall
The Spirit ushers men to the alter call
Not the kind that men repeat
But true sacrifice of the Shepherd's sheep
And in new life stirred at last
Death's residue fades in mass
Opened eyes then initially see
And then love forever true Deity
With confidence by the Son
We sing aloud to the only One
So Holy God, focus these souls
And may your glory make us whole.