The words that I give are to be written down –
I know the frailty of man.
They are for remembrance as were my piles of stones.
The deeds I do show who I am
And show my heart for man.
Keeping me in remembrance as with the bread and the wine
Is very dear to the heart of God and also to mine
And so it is with the Feasts of my people, even to this day
The Feasts are very important to me
The significance of each of the Feasts still remembered today.
It is with grateful hearts your people come
And worship at your feet.
Thank you that you gave us your Son
And now the Holy Spirit.
May we not forget how you have out-poured your love
May we never forget it.
May we not forget all the ways and all the times you have
out-poured your love
May we never ever forget.