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Spill forth!

Kings shall fall...down be-

fore him, as the blood stiffens,

His praise all people sing:

Spill forth thine respendence!

and let thy rampant Glory

flow, piercing light on blind-

ness pour, making us living

temples of Thy Word. Living

temples, living temples. Let every

heart prepare a throne and every

throat a brand new song.

To Him shall prayer unceasing,

and daily vows ascend, on wings

of murder still increasing, a

kingdom without end.

Come then, let us hasten!

and do his Will with hearts

aglow, kindled Death on

blindness pour, making us

living temples of the LORD.

Kingdom...without end.

Kings shall fall...down before

Him, as the blood stiffens, His

praise all people sing:

Spill forth thine resplendence!

and let thy rampant Glory flow,

piercing light on blindness pour,

making us living temples of Thy

Word.

Living temples, living temples.

Let every heart prepare a throne,

and every voice a brand new song.