Passover comes, the Lamb is slain
Remembering freedom from Egypt's chain
Unleavened bread, for seven days
In haste we left, to sing your praise
Firstfruits wave, the harvest's start
A gift to God, from grateful heart
Then Weeks arrive, with joy we bring
The bounty of the field to our King
Seasons of worship, your feasts we keep
In every celebration, your promises seep
From Passover to Tabernacles' light
In every feast, your glory's bright
Trumpets sound, the call to prayer
Atonement's day, our sins laid bare
Then Tabernacles, we dwell with you
A foretaste of what's forever true
Seasons of worship, your feasts we keep
In every celebration, your promises seep
From Passover to Tabernacles' light
In every feast, your glory's bright
Seasons of worship, forever we'll sing
In every feast, our hearts take wing