Come, establish your authority
Be King in our hearts
Restore your image in us
Reveal your purpose with us
Relight the flame of hope
A blazing fire in our soul
Pour out your Spirit, show your power again
We are your church
Lord, make us strong in You
We thirst for your kingdom
And your righteousness
You engage us now
And give meaning to our lives
Trapped hearts become free
We comfort defeated people
Even the blind see your rule
We are your church
Hear our prayer and come!
Build your kingdom
Uncover evil
Show your strong hand
Come on, restore our country
Fill your church with fire
Reclaim this people
Lord, we pray that
Your kingdom appears
Your untamed power
Defeats the infernal power
Your unprecedented splendor
Renews and strengthens our hearts
We are made for so much more
Teach us to do what you ask us to do
Full of Jesus' love and his power
We are your church
Lord, do your work through us
Build your kingdom
Uncover evil
Show your strong hand
Come on, restore our country
Fill your church with fire
Reclaim this people Lord, we pray that
Your kingdom appears
Raised in a home filled with books on Western civilization, P.G. Mantel became a lover of history at an early age. An amateur writer of verse, he makes himself useful as an editor for Men of the West.
Christmas has come again. It is our yearly reminder that even though the world is still a dangerous and uncertain place that God has not forgotten or forsaken us. I think I
The underrated chronicler who paints "fully and vividly the thought and feeling of Britain in the fifty years of peace which preceded her final overthrow."
During the early middle ages teaching was done wholly by the clergy. In some of the towns and villages there were elementary schools taught by the parish priests. In the monasteries and