Loose The Captives

Touch the bosom of my heart
The innermost part
Of stored sorrow and pain.

Loose the captive from dungeon prevailed.
I command thee free
By the blood of the Lamb.

Prisoner no more to the lies of the pit.
The work of the Father
Given all by His son.

Hasten the day of lifting the veil.
Oppression conceiling
The truth of the Gospel.

Glorious awakening needed by all.
Spirit prevailing.
The Witness of Heaven.

Fasten tight the armor, foretold
Releasing the power
Of Warrior King.

Occupation secured in areas vast.
God’s men on earth
Fulfilling His word.

Sound trumpet and horn in glorious praise.
The King has appeared
In the light of the morn.

Copyright Carol Kindt

September 24, 2006
246 Dungeness Meadows, Sequim, WA 98382