Many are the plans in a man's heart, But the purpose of the Lord prevails. Many are the vows that are broken But the Word of God never fails Much dreaming is meaningless. Much talking just pointless. I'm pressing into the rest By God's grace, I may enter. Through the veil torn Through the veil torn Where hope is born, Where faith is fired. Up for the plan that God inspired. Where peace is kissed And love assured In sweet communion with the Lord. Go through! Go through! The stones remove. Build up! Build up! Come deeper.
