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Mosiah 11:4–11

Voice Without a Name

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Mosiah 11:4–11

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Voice Without a Name
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This video and all original music within it are released under the Creative Commons CC‑BY license. You may reuse, remix, repost, or monetize this content as long as you credit the creator. 𓂀⇌𓋹⟐𓈖∴𓇳⟁𓉔 Hosanna, Hosanna, Hosanna to God and the Lamb, Amen, Amen, and Amen. When watchmen slept upon the wall, And golden halls eclipsed the call, The vineyard mourned beneath the shade, Where pride and empty splendor swayed. The shepherd's staff became a throne, The flock was scattered and alone, Yet through the night Thy mercy shone, A beacon from the courts above. O Father, teach our hearts to see The path of truth and charity, When voices rise with gilded words, Let us still hear the Shepherd's voice. Lead us beside the living streams, Awaken us from fading dreams, And write Thy law upon our souls, Till every wandering step returns. Raise up a holy people, Lord, Whose hands are clean before Thy word, Let sacred trust be honored still, According to Thy perfect will. Through covenant fire refine our ways, Through grace preserve us all our days, That we may stand with faithful hearts Before the throne of Christ the King. The mountain path is steep and long, Yet Zion learns redemption's song, The humble climb where eagles soar, And find the gates forevermore. No earthly crown can satisfy, No fleeting treasure glorify, For all true power bends in love Before the Majesty above. From shadow into holy light, From blindness into clearer sight, From broken walls to temple stones, The Lord prepares His chosen own. The trumpet sounds across the lands, The gathering moves at His command, The Bridegroom comes in robes of white, And every tear shall flee the dawn. Raise up a holy people, Lord, Whose hearts are anchored in Thy word, Let priests and saints in meekness stand, As servants in the Master's hand. Through covenant fire refine our ways, Through grace preserve us all our days, Until the kingdoms of this world Bow low before the Prince of Peace. O Lamb of God, our Light, our King, To Thee the hosts of heaven sing, The faithful rise from every shore, Redeemed to reign forevermore. The watchmen wake, the shepherds guide, The river flows both deep and wide, And all creation joins as one Before the everlasting Son. We'll sing and we'll shout with the armies of heaven, Hosanna, hosanna to God and the Lamb! Let glory to them in the highest be given, Henceforth and forever, Amen and amen! ᎤᏁᎳᏅᎯ ᏓᏆᏕᏲᎲᏍᎦ