Living Letters

The living word of God (logos) comes alive in Christ through Holy Spirit. New life has come. The king is alive. 00:00:00 Living Letters 00:03:43 The Living Expression 00:06:49 Living Message 00:11:41 Jesus, the Language of God For now we see like a mirror faint and hard to know. Riddles in the distance. God speaks come and go, but one day face to face God. Everything is stored. We will see you clearly. Love without a store. We are living letters written by your hand. Not with ink, but spirit on the hearts that understand. Not the law, but the life you freely give. We are living letters. Help us read and help us live. You speak in dreams and visions to prophets in the night. But to your own you speak close, mouth to mouth and light. Not in riddles, not in fear. You make your words be known. Oh maker, you draw us near and call our hearts your home. We are living letters written by your hand. Not with ink, but spirit on the hearts that understand. Not the stone, not the law, but the life you freely give. We are living letters. Help us read and help us live. live. Our strength is not our own. Our confidence is you. Competence is flowing from your presence breaking through. The letter only kills, but your spirit makes us whole. Pour out life within our hearts. Rain mercy on our souls. We are living letters written by your hand. Not with ink, but spirit on hearts that understand. Not the stone, not the law, but the life you freely give. We are living letters. Help us live and help us live. We are living letters written by your hand. Not with ink, but spirit on hearts that understand. Not the stone, not the law, but the life you freely give. We are living letters. Help us live and help us live. Write on me. Spirit write. Write on me. Spirit write. Write on me. Spirit write. Write on me. Spirit write. In the beginning, You were there. Living expression, Always near. With God, yet fully God, you stood. Face to face, so bright, so good. Through your word, all things were made. Nothing lives outside your shape. You are the living expression, light of the life for all to see. Shining through the deepest darkness, darkness can't overcome your peace. Jesus, you are mercy truth. Living word alive in me. Fountain of life is found in you. Your light makes all things new. You never fail, you never fade. Hope is in the light you gave. You send a voice to point the way. Come, believing hearts obey. You are the living expression, light of the life for all to see. Shining through the deepest darkness, darkness can't overcome your peace. Jesus, you are mercy truth. Living word alive in me. Now you live in us, your love made full, so we stand with hearts made whole. All that Jesus is today, so are we when we obey. Teach us holiness and praise, worship shaped in all our ways. You are the living expression, light of a life for all to see. Shining through the deepest darkness, darkness can't overcome your peace. Jesus, you are mercy, truth. Living word alive in me. Living word alive in me. My heart was reaching, tired and worn, trying to learn what grace has worn. But you came near, you spoke my name, and wrapped my shame in holy flame. I do not climb to bring you down. I do not search beneath the ground. The risen Christ is close to me, as near as breath, as near as peace. Your living message is in my heart, upon my tongue, a holy spark. Jesus is Lord. The grave is bare. Righteousness is breathing there. I believe and I receive your gift of life alive in me. I call your name. I'm not the same. Your living message speaks through me. Speaks through me. No one who trusts in you will fall. Your mercy opens wide or one Lord, one grace, one open door. Enough for every soul and more. Faith is born, and hearts can hear the voice of Christ. Joy in me is so sent my feet and use my voice to bring good news and holy joy. Your living message is in my heart, upon my tongue, a holy spark. Jesus is Lord. The grave is bare. Righteousness He's breathing now. I believe and I receive your gift of life alive in me. I call your name. I'm not the same. Your living message speaks through me. Beautiful are the feet that go carrying peace where sorrows grow. Beautiful is the voice that cries, "New life has come. The king is alive." Your living message is in my heart, upon my tongue, a holy song. Jesus is Lord. The grave is bare. Oh, righteousness He's breathing now. I believe and I receive your gift of life alive in me. I call your name. I'm not the same. Your living message speaks through me. As close as breath, as near as peace, your living message lives in me.