The Green Meadow
Friends gather at the yard—
by car, bus, bike, scooter, or on foot, if you please.
On sacred ground, we lift our voices,
sweetly praising Jesus,
for here stands the House of Praise,
and the Spirit of the Lord dwells within.
May the songs we sing rise to Heaven,
pleasing You,
as we have come together,
seeking the Lord,
here at the yard,
on this hallowed ground.

