I come into your palace, rich in tapestries,
Of love and warmth, and glory you've yielded all for me,
And as we melt together within the melody, I offer thee a concert for a queen.
In our castle the peace of Jesus reigns,
Simply resting, we receive the joyous strains of the music that the Holy Ghost creates,
And our harmony is a concert for the king,
And our harmony is a concert for the king.
For we are his royal children, and he provides the love we exchange when I feel the touch of your hand upon my face,
When I feel the touch of your hand upon my face I rejoice in the union he has made.
I come into your palace, rich in tapestries,
Of love and warmth, and glory you've yielded all for me,
And as we melt together within the melody, I offer thee a concert for a queen,
Oh, I offer thee a concert for a queen,
I offer thee a concert for a queen.
