No End Valley

Tonight I walketh through the valley of no end
Someone fell hardly from the sky
Yea I heareth them rocked

Wherein no kingdom came upon last breath
In wings hath they soaketh out
Yea Lord I heareth them rocked

O LORD, God, The Keeper of the Flame
Thrust Your kingdom unto my hearth
And seeth Thy holiness within my mouth
And Your Word mounted upon mine breath

A Savior as ye be, Lord
I left my kisses be at Your feet
A Lover as ye be, O King, our Lord

Great Prince of Peace
Be the light of my life as the light of Your grace
Emanates from Your Holy Crown

And lest be me Your tool of no last
As wine fit to Your savor
And bread to our labor
As mine fathers in Your brethen

Lord, bring forth Your legions of Light
Whom sings in Your name, “Holy, Holy, Holy to the LORD”

For tonight I sing the melodies of the clouds
In Your salvation and blood I SHALL NOT WEPT
And Your commandments reached me for generations to come

“Yahweh ra-ah”
”Yahweh tsidkenu”
”Yahweh shammah”

Tonight I hath walketh through the valley of no end
And I know Thou art with me
LORD, yea I did not rocked