The Lord is calling the Church
As His Bride
(I’ve a dress I can wear)
The Lord is calling the Church to His side
(I’ve a dress I can wear, I’ve a dress
I can wear)
Clothed in victory
Clothed in Light
By His blood
All dressed in white
Bathed in mercy
Fragrant with oil
Splendor never seen before
The Lord is calling the Church as His Bride
(We
have garments to wear, We have garments to wear)
To rule in triumph so strong at His side
(We have armor to wear, We have armor to wear)
On our waist His belt of Truth
Breastplate made of His Righteousness
On our feet the gospel of Peace
Shield of Faith keeps Satan at bay
Our helmet is salvation
And the sword of the Spirit
The Word of God
Will inhabit our prayers and requests
The Lord is calling the Church as His Bride
(I’ve a dress I can wear, I’ve a dress
I can wear)
The Lord is calling the Church to His Side
(I’ve a dress I can wear, a dress I can wear
For my Lord…)