My Blessed Jesus
My blessed Jesus, eternal Sovereign One,
prayers lifted up in whispers and songs
to the Son.
I was ruled by sin,
yet, in sinner's grief, restoration flowed in.
Hosanna to the gentle Lamb of seven horns and eyes,
You're the Lion of Judah in rosy morning sunrise.
Steadfast Redeemer-
we are believers,
You reign in Your Kingdom of the Highest realm,
no storms of life can prevail, for You're at the Helm.
Our Communion is with You,
the One we know is True.
Hearts and souls rise to praise You in voice,
You Alone are Heaven's choice.
Christ, so crowned in Glory,
joining You someday-
after our finished earthly story. ~
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