The Lion & Lamb.

Let's all go drink in the old abandoned fountain.
Let the cool quenching water wet our lips.
Cup our hands and fill them with the Holy liquid.
Pour it over our heads as we dance in the sun.

Watch the sunrise on the top of golden mountains.
Let the sweet summer heat dry a thousand years of rain.
Don't forget the fire that the storm hath put out;
Judgement's sting meets glory's reign.

We are all Waiting for someone or something to Hold us.

So I'll Wait with joy in anticipation,
For a day that will come like a thief in the night.
Celestial light will put out all the darkness,
The Lion and Lamb will lay down in the sun.

We are all Waiting for someone or something to Hold us.
Lord hold us.