Anseio (part. Robert Lucas)

On the throne he is, night and day
The angels tell you who you are

Then contemplate your beauty
Before the glory, they prostrate themselves at your feet

Oh, how my heart longs
On the day that I will find you
There will be no more crying
Every tear will dry

On the throne he is, night and day
The angels tell you who you are

Then contemplate your beauty
Before the glory, they prostrate themselves at your feet

Oh, how my heart longs
On the day that I will find you
There will be no more crying
Every tear will dry

He is worthy to open the book
You are the resurrected lamb
Your bride will not rest
Until you come