Majestic His Sounds

In the Tabernacle of my Lord
He bids me come
He has poured
His music, I succumb

To it’s beauty I have never heard
Beyond words it spoke to me
I was so deeply stirred
I worshipped on bended knee

I was awaken in His presence
To a place unknown
Filling me with His essence
As He sat upon His throne

Eternal life the melodies held
He withheld nothing but gave all
I sang and played felt completed
All bear witness become enthrall
In His presence where grace abounds
Majestic it’s beauty and sounds

by Nan DeNoyer