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
Hymn: Bouw Uw Koninkrijk (Build Your Kingdom)
Support Men Of The West
Latest from Religion
The Venerable Bede
"Arising from the gloom of a dark age, he is still considered one of the most illustrious of the learned men of England."
Gildas
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."
Schools and Universities in the Middle Ages
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
Richelieu
"He believed in France, he believed in the Monarchy, and he believed in the Church as the support of the Throne. His one ambition was to make France great..."
The Weimar Years – Part 1
This started out as an attempt to better understand Weimar Germany by chronicling my reactions to the audiobook version of “The Weimar Years: Rise and Fall 1918-1933” by Frank McDonough. Writing my