The Sword And Its Sheath

Let the sword return to its sheath

When the earth and all its people quake 

Who holds the pillar when they shake

It is the Lord who holds them firm

Even for the ones who have learned

Please bring me to your mountain

Where your mercy overflows like a fountain 

You are my King and my God who decrees 

All the unseen victories 

For you see 

All things in humanity

For you will be praised 

In all of my days