As heirs, we call upon the Patriarch,
Whose house holds all of heaven’s wealth immense;
Crying “Abba! Father!” (Romans 8:15b)

As heirs, we call upon the Patriarch,
Whose house holds all of heaven’s wealth immense;
Not only does the Spirit raise the dead,
Which once you were in deed and attitude,
Who can, if God is for us, dare oppose?
Who can bring charge against God’s justified?
My brothers, we are debtors not to flesh
In bondage to our bodies’ every wish;
Anticipation hangs upon the breath
Of every creature dwelling on the earth,