We sing of our dearest desire, the Lamb of God.

Israel got a daily glimpse of the glory of the son of God for forty years in the wilderness. But when Jesus came to earth, everything shifted—no longer a shadow, but the reality of God dwelling among us.

Everything Jesus is and was and is to come lives in us. That’s a lot of glory!

Thank you for making us for your glory— Prepare us, Lord. for forever.

All of Jesus’ glory came in the most finite, most likely to self-destruct, most decaying vessel we know of—flesh—but he didn’t break.

The light of the Gospel, the very thing that pierces darkness, is the glory of Jesus.

Jesus, walk among us in glory and meet every need and longing.

We lift our gaze to Jesus and say, Come, lord, King of Glory.

show us your glory, Jesus, again and again. We are desperate for you.

Spirit of Glory, find a resting place in and on us, Light us up.

thank you, Father of Glory.
You gave us your son, your very life.

We dream about the day we join the multitudes to give you all the glory!