Zion

From the Lord to my word is Zion

Can't be moved for my rule is Zion

I hear the angels cry and sing

Glory to the newborn king 

Son of the all majestic things

Three wise men came to bring him Zion

And it can't be moved

But by him alone

For it's Zion 

And as the angels sigh and weep

Singing glory to the newborn king

Can't we swallow our pety differences

Can't we align our similarities

From heretics to crucifix

And individuality

I come to you honestly