In this age of Revelation,
See the vision of the Son:
In the midst of seven lampstands,
He with them is fully one.
He is God's unique expression,
As God's testimony true.
Now the church is His expression;
With all else the Lord is through.

Lord, to be Your testimony
We a costly price must pay.
So, O Lord, for this You've shown us
We must flee this evil age.
Midst this crooked generation,
Lord, You've called some for Your own,
To belong to You completely—
Your expression fully shown.

Eastern! Western! Hallelujah!
Both are nullified in us.
We are for Your testimony
From the heavens, glorious!
O Lord! Amen! Hallelujah!
From our innermost we say.
Lord, to be Your testimony,
We will take the mingled way.

Lord, we praise You for that woman,
Shining Bride of Christ to be.
From her, You will take Your man-child
To defeat Your enemy.
Lord, we'll be those overcomers
To protest these evil days,
Those who've left the world, religion—
Shining in this crooked age.

Lord, as You express the Father,
So the church expresses You.
Since we've seen the local churches,
Nothing else could ever do.
Lord, we praise You for this vision.
We could never be the same.
Hallelujah for the churches!
All the glory to Your Name.