LORD I Tremble At Thy Word

LORD I tremble at Thy holy word
For I know, with wrath a sword
Shall slaughter all Thine enemies
And Thy Servants shall eat Thy feast.

Satan whispers blasphemies
And unholy counsel in the weeds
Where his hordes do wait for blood,
LORD destroy them with cleansing floods.

LORD I listen to Thy Word
And I tremble, for it is pure.
I stack myself up against it.
I find I am not guiltless.

Therefore LORD, be comfort to me,
Let me come into Zion's streets.
Let me come, in chariot's fire
To the LORD's house in that hour.

LORD when all darkness abounds
Be a light, and have me found
In thy holy wings adored;
LORD let me be, from all sin now cured. 

For You have such a holy feast,
Save me from, the wicked beasts.
Keep me in Thy holy Hour
When You judge the nations' power.

LORD I sing to You this song
Let my hands do no wrong.
LORD You are so good to me
And give me all my blessing.

LORD, Your power is to me
A precious, signet ring
Which I press upon the seal
Of my heart, and Thy word I feel.

LORD all things to You above
You are the only God I love.
Christ my LORD, You are so true
And heavenly Zion shall be proved.

One last verse I sing to Thee,
Let me enter into Thy peace.
Let me not be heavy bound
By sinful thoughts, but be found.