Shine, Jesus, Shine

A Pharisaical Hymn

Verse 1:

Lord, the might of our right is shining
In the midst of the darkness, shining
Jesus, Light of the world, frown upon them
Set us free with the truth you now bring them
Shine on me, shine on me

Chorus:

Shine, Jesus, shine
Rid this land of the heathen story
Blaze, Hades, blaze
Show them flames and fire

Flow, river, flow
Flood the nations with wrath and vengeance
Send forth your word
Lord, and let there be spite

Verse 2:

Lord, condemn their unholy presence
Casting shadows upon your radiance
By their sin may I enter your brightness
Watch me, see me, and praise all my rightness
Shine on me, shine on me

Chorus:

Shine, Jesus, shine
Rid this land of the heathen story
Blaze, Hades, blaze
Show them flames and fire

Flow, river, flow
Flood the nations with wrath and vengeance
Send forth your word
Lord, and let there be spite

Verse 3:

As we gaze on your Kingly brightness
So your face will portray our likeness
Sinful scoff at the Holy of Holies 
Cries and jeers will not bring them victory
Shine on me, shine on me

Final Chorus:

Shine, Jesus, shine
Rid this land of the heathen story
Blaze, Hades, blaze
Show them flames and fire

Flow, river, flow
Flood the nations with wrath and vengeance
Send forth your word
Lord, and let there be spite
Let there be spite