Let not your heart be troubled, dear

For Christ, the Ancient of Days is here

In His hands, He holds our hearts

The earth is still His footstool, marked.

No matter what the storm does bring

He remains the reigning King

Get your house in order friend

Redemption comes on the wind.

Be sure the Word is deep in heart

Lest you forget who you are

For it is time the Bride shall rise

Take The Christ to every life.

Lay this world at His feet

Offer Him your heart with keys

So He may now lead you well

Even in the midst of Hell.

Walk we do in His own power

Resurrection still lives this hour

Trust His hand and look not back

In Jesus Christ, we have no lack.