Vs1:
Thou hath found favour in my sight
I have searched deep down thy heart
Thou fearest me, thou lovest me
I will save thee, and shield thee
Now build thee an ark; a strong ark
I'll show thee the Divine mark

Vs2:
Behold, many have gone astray
Few now hunger for my way
Behold, there cometh destruction
Build an ark of salvation
Blow the trumpet of righteousness
Oh, cry against wickedness 

Vs3:
Build thee an ark for the end time
Ye are the Noah of thy day
Seek for the ancient wood divine
That moths and cankers can't waste
Build not with clay, but not with hay
But with choice-wood fit for My Name

Vs4:
Build thee an ark, employ thy heart
Slumber not; keep the pattern
Build with the woods of truth and pow'r
Cut thee woods of love and faith
Be found with the ark each hour
Lay hold with joy, hope unfeigned

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Sixtus Onyeanusi is passionate about hymn writing, sharing God's word, practically helping and simply being a FoolforGod...to please Him.
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