JESUS, MY KING

Shrouded in swaddling clothes he lay 
Stacked in a manger, bedded in hay 
Royalty had but sheep and cattle to play 
He is Jesus, my King 
 
Wise men came bearing gifts 
Gold, frankincense, and myrrh at his feet without thrift 
A messiah fit to save, and sinners out of sin lift 
He is Jesus, my King 
 
His voice soothing to the soul 
His words fill up every gaping hole 
His person brings joy and makes me whole 
He is Jesus, my King 

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He’s here to heal and deliver 
At His name the host of hell quiver 
He is my Lord now and forever 
He is Jesus, my King 
 
He is King; King of kings 
He is Lord; Lord of lords 
He is Mighty; Mighty to save 
He is Jesus, my King 
 
And when all my strength shall fail 
In His arms of love shall I sail 
There I will rest and no longer wail 
He is Jesus, my King 

Β© 2017 Naema

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One Comment Add yours

  1. Joey says:

    Brilliantly penned. Great piece. God bless you mom. ALL HAIL THE KING OF kings!

    Liked by 1 person

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