His Grand Design

Verse

We left our home, held in His providence;

And came to earth—a veil of innocence.

We knew the plan, Christ would be our Ensign.

We hold this truth, these truths to be divine!

Verse

We are His own, endowed with royal worth.

Each mortal soul, a child of Holy birth.

We choose, we fall. O it’s a grand design.

We hold this truth, these truths to be divine!

Chorus

We fall, then rise; we fast and pray

His grand design, it paves the way

The time has come, the time is now

Before our King, we humbly bow

With every step through grace we climb

We are His work—His grand design