Your Word, O Lord, not carved in stone,
But living fire, in hearts Your own.
No longer bound by fear or chains,
Your Torah breathes through love that reigns.
You write with grace, not ink nor pen,
A covenant new, not like back then.
Upon our hearts, Your truth abides,
A gentle law that never dies.
Through Christ the Lamb, fulfilled, complete,
Your law of life makes us replete.
We walk in light, we live apart,
With Torah written on our heart.
But living fire, in hearts Your own.
No longer bound by fear or chains,
Your Torah breathes through love that reigns.
You write with grace, not ink nor pen,
A covenant new, not like back then.
Upon our hearts, Your truth abides,
A gentle law that never dies.
Through Christ the Lamb, fulfilled, complete,
Your law of life makes us replete.
We walk in light, we live apart,
With Torah written on our heart.