Most merciful, most just
Most hidden yet most present here with us
Most beautiful most strong, we trust
But we cannot comprehend you, we’re dust
You’re never old, you’re never new
You are the unseen
Decline upon the proud you bring
You seek us out, you gather all things
But you suffer no need, you’re complete
You can be angry, yet serene
So tell me who but the Lord is God.
What refuge can there be but God?
Tell me who but the Lord is God.
What refuge can there be but God?
Tell me who
You welcome all who come to you
But you’ve never lost a one, it’s true
You’re always glad to gain
But you suffer no pain but grieve for wrong
And you owe nothing to anyone
