& THERE SHE WILL SING (BALLADS OF THE SONG OF SOLOMON)
Yeah, it's a long road between
The shore where she first felt free
And all the ground we're conquering
And it's a long row of stones to see
All broken vows and infidelity
But in the graveyard of her deepest grief
This is where, this is where she'll sing
A city of war, known for her swords
For every man a cup of stupor
But she and the world will be reborn
When the afflicted one is tossed no longer
Life will pasture even in Achor
Tilled with guns that could not prosper
This is where, this is where she'll sing
This is where, this is where she'll sing
The Son of Man'll stand on the Olivet
He'll come on the clouds just the way
He went On David's steady throne He will sit
A holy day to never to forget
When the city who killed the prophets Is forever known as
THE LORD OUR RIGHTEOUSNESS
Every word she spurned in suffering
Every womb she knew was empty
Every embrace she refused from Me
But blessed, blessed, blessed is she
When she sings, "Blessed, blessed, blessed is He"
When she sings, "Blessed, blessed, blessed is He"
Every crime, every rebellion
Every front page accusation
Every good thing I've promised is true
And blessed, blessed, blessed are you
When you sing, "Blessed, blessed, blessed Yehu"
When you sing, "Blessed, blessed, blessed Yehu"
I can name and number every star in sight
The foundations of the earth are Mine
If anybody wants to pick a fight
Meet Me where I was crucified
And watch Me turn My brand
Plucked from the fire into a bride
Over her, over her I'll sing
THE LORD, THE LORD
THE LORD OUR RIGHTEOUSNESS