We sing with might and play guitar.
We dance and sing with one accord
and leave the door of hope ajar.
To lose His love we can't afford. 
 

We dance and sing with one accord.
He lights our paths and heeds our mites.
To lose His love , we can't afford .
How great is God who gives us lights! 

He lights our paths and heeds our mites.
To save the world, he died on cross.
How great is God who gives us lights.
Our richest gain I count but loss. 

Agatha Lai