The Mass Unveiled: Five Dimensions of Worship

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[Verse 1]
At Mass, where heaven stoops to earth,
Worship unveils its sacred worth.
Five eternal dimensions shine,
Love, Honor, Singing, Prayer divine,
And Offering of Sacrifice,
The Lamb’s gift reigns, a holy price.
[Chorus]
Sing with the voices of all time past,
A chorus eternal, forever lasting.
At Mass, we raise the Lamb on high,
His boundless mercy will never die.
Love, the primal ember, pulse of grace,
Weaves these dimensions in sacred space.
We worship the One, the unbegotten Lord.
[Verse 2]
Love is the spring that cascades through all,
Binds every jewel to worship’s call.
Without its fire, the rest will fade,
Mere whispers in the starless shade.
Encircling the world, His grace now flows,
As Scriptures chant, His mercy grows.
[Verse 3]
Here in the sacred rite we stand,
His bloodless oblation, by His hand.
Love, Honor, Singing, Prayer we bring,
Jewels in the chalice, to Christ we cling.
Christ’s anointed, with grace unbound,
In shared worship, salvation found.
[Verse 4]
In need, we call to saints in glory,
Star-crowned Mother, their sacred story.
They bear our pleas to mercy’s throne,
In radiant light, they're never alone.
Veneration, a lily at altar’s edge,
Exalts them where God’s throne does pledge.
[Bridge]
Sacrifice ascends to God alone,
A sacred flame kindled for His throne.
No shadow of idolatry can cling,
A paean of reverence, where Saints throng.
All that we are, as incense we raise,
At Mass, His boundless glory fills our days.
[Chorus]
Sing with the voices of all time past,
A chorus eternal, forever lasting.
At Mass, we raise the Lamb on high,
His boundless mercy will never die.
Love, the primal ember, pulse of grace,
Weaves these dimensions in sacred space.
We worship the One, the unbegotten Lord.
[Outro]
At Mass, we lift Jesus, the Lamb once slain,
Reigning forever, His mercy shall reign.
The bloodless Sacrifice, encircling earth,
Daily, as Scriptures sing of His worth.
Through ages past, and those yet to come,
A chorus eternal, His will is done.
[©2017/2025 By Matthew E Treviño]

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[Verse 1] At Mass, where heaven stoops to earth, Worship unveils its sacred worth. Five eternal dimensions shine, Love, Honor, Singing, Prayer divine, And Offering of Sacrifice, The Lamb’s gift reigns, a holy price. [Chorus] Sing with the voices of all time past, A chorus eternal, forever lasting. At Mass, we raise the Lamb on high, His boundless mercy will never die. Love, the primal ember, pulse of grace, Weaves these dimensions in sacred space. We worship the One, the unbegotten Lord. [Verse 2] Love is the spring that cascades through all, Binds every jewel to worship’s call. Without its fire, the rest will fade, Mere whispers in the starless shade. Encircling the world, His grace now flows, As Scriptures chant, His mercy grows. [Verse 3] Here in the sacred rite we stand, His bloodless oblation, by His hand. Love, Honor, Singing, Prayer we bring, Jewels in the chalice, to Christ we cling. Christ’s anointed, with grace unbound, In shared worship, salvation found. [Verse 4] In need, we call to saints in glory, Star-crowned Mother, their sacred story. They bear our pleas to mercy’s throne, In radiant light, they're never alone. Veneration, a lily at altar’s edge, Exalts them where God’s throne does pledge. [Bridge] Sacrifice ascends to God alone, A sacred flame kindled for His throne. No shadow of idolatry can cling, A paean of reverence, where Saints throng. All that we are, as incense we raise, At Mass, His boundless glory fills our days. [Chorus] Sing with the voices of all time past, A chorus eternal, forever lasting. At Mass, we raise the Lamb on high, His boundless mercy will never die. Love, the primal ember, pulse of grace, Weaves these dimensions in sacred space. We worship the One, the unbegotten Lord. [Outro] At Mass, we lift Jesus, the Lamb once slain, Reigning forever, His mercy shall reign. The bloodless Sacrifice, encircling earth, Daily, as Scriptures sing of His worth. Through ages past, and those yet to come, A chorus eternal, His will is done. [©2017/2025 By Matthew E Treviño]

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