Tune-Land of Rest Hymn 304
We’re drawn into the Spirits wings
we come with open hands,
and love flows like a peaceful river
to quench the thirsty land.
At times we feel your presence, God
the taste of grace-filled love,
The touch of outstretched hands come down
Encircling us above.
We come together, listening in
the silence in between
and ushered into your holy presence
We’re washed, becoming clean.
Surrounded by the witnesses
Of all we cannot see
Eternal mystery come down
Release and live in me.
Accepting with full hearts we come
to share with voices raised
Resounding with the heavenly choir
We sing our highest praise.