The Lord has long with favor looked upon the chosen land; to Jacob's heirs, the wealth of earth is lavished in their hand. The captive chains of servitude are loosed, the slaves are free; and through God's grace, the bonds of sin give way to liberty. Restore to us salvation, lord, let your displeasure cease; and still the tempest of your wrath with gentle winds of peace. My humble heart the still small voice of your love yet attends; and through God's grace, the bonds of sin give way to liberty. Your steadfast love and faithfulness will meet us face to face; the arm of justice, mercy sways; the righteous, truth embrace. May wisdom dwell in human law, and justice, courts display; let righteousness precede your steps, and guide us on our way.