I come into your palace, rich in tapestries
Of love and warmth, and glory you've yielded all for me
And as we melt together within the melody
I offer thee a concert for a queen
In our castle the peace of Jesus reigns
Simply resting, we receive the joyous strains
Of the music that the holy ghost creates
And our harmony is a concert for the king
And our harmony is a concert for the king
For we are his royal children, and he provides the love we exchange
When I feel the touch of your hand upon my face
When I feel the touch of your hand upon my face
I rejoice in the union he has made
I come into your palace, rich in tapestries
Of love and warmth, and glory you've yielded all for me
And as we melt together within the melody
I offer thee a concert for a queen
Oh, I offer thee a concert for a queen
I offer thee a concert for a queen
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