You did not show to us Your truth
To hoard it in our hearts,
For of our dreams it is the proof
That You’re there from the start.
We’ve dreamed of day when goodness reigns
In beauty all around,
When truth’s proclaimed in joyful strains
And love on earth abounds.
The silver dreams of fairy tales
Fulfilled by You in gold;
Your dreams we have in us won’t fail
And never will grow old.
For every day they’re born anew
In hearts that for truth long,
Where beauty, goodness are in view
And we know we belong.
For heaven is for us our home,
Where earth is meant to be,
And You to us through dreams say “Come,
Live with me and be free.”
PROCLAIMING TRUTH! 