Lyrics: [Intro — whisper] Lantern Keepers… gather close. A page full of circles. A number in the middle. And one question that follows you home: Who holds the key? [Verse 1 — female] Seven rings turning on a yellowed page, Heaven and earth in a hand-drawn cage. Spirit above, matter below, A map of the things that we long to know. “Man, know thyself”—the words stand tall, But knowing my heart doesn’t make me all. I can trace every circle, name every sign, Still need the Lord to search what’s inside. [Pre-Chorus — female] I won’t call every mystery truth, I won’t let fear do the reading for me. I’ll weigh every word by the fruit it bears, And keep my eyes on the One who sees. [Chorus — duet] There’s a seal on the scroll, there’s a mirror in me, There are things I can question, things I can’t see. I can walk through the pattern, I can study the sign, But the key to the mystery is not mine. When the old page whispers, “Climb up and be,” I remember the Lamb who opened what’s sealed. Seven rings turn, but my heart stays true— Yeshua, lead me through. [Verse 2 — male, raspy] Two stars cross paths, six points in the frame, A beast in the caption, a number with a name. The ink says “666,” and the shadows grow wide, But fear is a poor guide on a road this alive. Revelation warns; it doesn’t say Make every mark into a code to obey. I won’t bend the Word till it tells me my guess; I’ll hold to the truth and confess what I don’t know yet. [Pre-Chorus — female] I won’t call every mystery truth, I won’t let fear do the reading for me. I’ll weigh every word by the fruit it bears, And keep my eyes on the One who sees. [Chorus — duet] There’s a seal on the scroll, there’s a mirror in me, There are things I can question, things I can’t see. I can walk through the pattern, I can study the sign, But the key to the mystery is not mine. When the old page whispers, “Climb up and be,” I remember the Lamb who opened what’s sealed. Seven rings turn, but my heart stays true— Yeshua, lead me through. [Verse 3 — female] The outer rings speak of the world that we touch, The seasons, the body, the hunger, the dust. The inner rings reach for the breath in the chest, For the part that seeks meaning and will not rest. But earth is not heaven, and I am not God; I’m a life He created, a soul He can guide. So let every lesson make mercy grow, Let every light that I claim make my neighbor know. [Bridge — male] Theory in ink, practice in love. A hand to the hurting says more than enough. If knowledge makes pride, then I missed the way; If wisdom brings kindness, let it live today. [Bridge — female, building] Search me, Lord, where the circles end. Show me the wound that I hide from a friend. No borrowed crown, no secret throne— Make my heart a place where Your truth is known. [Final Chorus — duet] There’s a seal on the scroll, there’s a mirror in me, There are things I can question, things I can’t see. I can walk through the pattern, I can study the sign, But the key to the mystery is not mine. When the old page whispers, “Climb up and be,” I remember the Lamb who opened what’s sealed. Seven rings turn, but my heart stays true— Yeshua, lead me through. [Outro — female, then whisper] Know yourself—then lay your whole heart bare. The Lamb holds the scroll. The Lord meets you there. Trailblazers… Lantern Keepers.
