De Jesus

Our silver cord is strong
Our hearts beat powerfully, they are pumped by love and movement
Our golden bowls shine, we see Him in our reflections

Our branch has grown strong out of the Mighty Vine 
We, a people from the line of Judah 
Stretched out to the ends of the earth

The Almighty’s word has always been on our tongues
We, a Tribe of Glory

His blood so thick, past down for generations
This family line cannot be broken
Trusted to keep Him known
Jesus followers until the end

De Jesus, many are called, few are chosen