Our silver cord is strong
Our hearts beat powerfully, they are pumped by love and movement
Our golden bowls shine, we see Him in our reflections
Our branch has grown strong out of the Mighty Vine
We, a people from the line of Judah
Stretched out to the ends of the earth
The Almighty’s word has always been on our tongues
We, a Tribe of Glory
His blood so thick, past down for generations
This family line cannot be broken
Trusted to keep Him known
Jesus followers until the end
De Jesus, many are called, few are chosen