4th century BC
Plato
- Idealism — forms over particulars
- The Republic ethic: “God is not the author of evil”
Notes
Look at the two titles that bookend this album. It opens with Our Pride Monster. It closes here, with O Lamb of God. That is the whole journey in four words - from the monster to the Lamb. From Pride to Praise was never going to end with me, improved. It had to end with my eyes off myself entirely, and verse one gives the command that does it: behold.
That is what a closer is for. Every song until now held the mirror up - my pride, my war, my self-examination. This one breaks the mirror and turns your face. And notice where it turns it: not to a quiet personal feeling but to Revelation 13 - two beasts rising, nations crumbling, the whole earth under the shadow. The camera pulls all the way back, because the same Lamb who humbled one proud man is the Lamb who wins the entire war. Your small salvation and the cosmic victory are one Lamb.
And the line I needed for last: the Lamb, slain from the world's foundation. The cross was not a rescue plan invented after things went wrong. It was there from the beginning, and so was your name: in the Book of Life, our names inscribed. That is where the album finally rests - not on a man who learned some humility, but on a Lamb who was always going to be enough. Pride named, pride stripped, and then the only thing left in front of you. Behold Him. That is praise.
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Upon the earth, a tale of woe,
A vision dark as night unfolds,
Two fearsome beasts, their power grows,
The Lamb, our hope and strength, behold!
[Chorus]
O Lamb of God, our refuge sure, through every raging storm;
Your blood has sealed our victory, Your love keeps us secure and warm.
[Verse 2]
From sea and land, the monsters rise,
As nations crumble in their wake,
Their aim to crush the Church of Christ,
Yet in His grace, we stand unshaken.
[Chorus]
O Lamb of God, our refuge sure, through every raging storm;
Your blood has sealed our victory, Your love keeps us secure and warm.
[Verse 3]
The Lamb, slain from the world’s foundation,
A testament to God’s eternal plan,
His blood, the price of our salvation,
A beacon guiding every weary man.
[Verse 4]
In days of darkness, lies, and strife,
False prophets spread their twisted creed,
But in our hearts, the truth of life,
The Lamb’s own voice we recognize and heed.
[Chorus]
O Lamb of God, our refuge sure, through every raging storm;
Your blood has sealed our victory, Your love keeps us secure and warm.
[Verse 5]
Though all that dwell upon the earth,
Shall worship at the beast’s command,
The Lamb’s elect, of sacred worth,
Shall find their refuge in His sovereign hand.
[Verse 6]
In the Book of Life, our names inscribed,
A testament to love and grace,
The Lamb’s protection, our surest guide,
In His embrace, we find our resting place.
[Chorus]
O Lamb of God, our refuge sure, through every raging storm;
Your blood has sealed our victory, Your love keeps us secure and warm.
[Verse 7]
For chosen ones, the Lamb has bled,
And through His blood, our sins erased,
His sacrifice, our daily bread,
In Him, we stand, forever safe and graced.
[Verse 8]
Through endless trials, we shall endure,
As conquerors in the Lamb’s great name,
His love, eternal, strong and pure,
Our hope, our strength, our victory proclaimed.
[Chorus x2]
O Lamb of God, our refuge sure, through every raging storm;
Your blood has sealed our victory, Your love keeps us secure and warm.
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