Right or wrong

I think I am right,
I could be wrong.

I look for truth,
And find a song.

A song that praises,
In the night.
King of kings,
Awesome in might.

It sings of who you really are,
Everything, bright morning star.

Seen and unseen,
From heaven to hell,
There's no nook or cranny,
Your Spirit can't dwell.

It seeks out with seven eyes
All the false teachers,
And tellers of lies.

There is a foundation,
A sure corner stone.
For those to build on,
When they finally come home.

A place of deliverance,
From tyranny and fear,
With joy everlasting,
From the things,
you will hear.

A reason for living,
To see what will be

The Masters apprentices,
First bend the knee.