The healing rays of Christ the Sun awaken and revive;
As dew, descends His grace; my cold heart melts apace;
The shining of His loving face all idols dissipates.
I consecrate afresh today,
By Your life renewed, o’ercoming,
Till we see Your dear face.
Each morn, we rise, gain manna new, His word afresh pursue.
We offer ceaseless prayer, as simple lilies fair;
New wine and olive oil we bear, Christ’s glory to declare.
By resurrection’s mighty pow’r, all failure disappears.
Appearing constantly, our Songs of Steps* He leads;
No care for earthly fame have we; we share God’s history.
We gather wood in one accord His dwelling to restore;
Clean homes, fling wide the doors; greet sinners from all shores;
Bring in the sheaves with shouts of joy, the flock lead to the Lord.
Rise, preach always, in every place, till earth resounds with praise.
The corp’rate God-man life, it’s heaven’s life on earth;
Oh, keep us, Lord, at every time still fresh till Your return.