Microphone - Bride

The truth, the hurt, the Spirit, the Word

The Voice, the choice, who will you serve

The Life, the Blood, the tree the Love

I’ve paid my dues, below and above

The race, the prize, the in outside

The fire, the crier, the flames expire

Abounding in hope the anchor my soul

Jesus the Christ, All enter the light

The first resurrection, mercy and truth

Remember the life imparted to you

They come they go like a river they flow

The first, the last, the future, the past

YOU CAN HEAR ME

YOU CAN HEAR ME

YOU CAN HEAR ME

Cuz I have a microphone!