From the Highest HeavenWords: Mark Graham 1. From the highest heaven comes a white horse riding, On his back a mighty king, Call him true and faithful. 2. Eyes like fire blazing, Heaven's armies with him, Dressed in linen clean and white, they shall strike the nations. 3. On that day his feet shall Stand upon the mountain, It shall cleave from east to west, Forming a great valley. 4. See the living waters Make the dry land blossom, All the earth will sing with joy, He shall reign forever. More songs by Mark Graham |
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