A Sweet Joy - The New Dawn

His cherished power’s absolute,
A breath so calming, ne’er refute.
These salient norms might riddle us,
But strength is known, the grace of Jesus.

Our prayerful vision, peerless aims,
We cling to passion, stake these claims.
The shadow’s left, for in His power,
The flock is moved, not feeling dour.

The life and values He’s extolling,
The Lord’s sweet mercy, we’re now rolling.
We’ll catapult to stem the tide,
The Lord, Our Savior, is our guide.