Comes The Song Poem by Gary James Smith

Comes The Song

O Lord I praise Thy name
And lift my eyes towards Thee
The daily contemplation of my heart
Be on what Thou hast done for me
For You are my Satisfaction
You are my grace Supplier
Whenever I think upon You Lord
It's to Your praise that I aspire

Lord You can cleanse a heart from sin
And Your Spirit makes Your presence known
Praise God You are my Justifier
Thou Lord...and Thou alone!
So Thou art worthy to be praised
And that my soul knows right well
For Heaven now is my eternal destination
Praise God I've been saved from Hell

O Hallelujah I shall praise You Lord
From morning till evening comes
For there is none other one so deserving
Lord You have become my song!
Comes the song my heart is singing
For I can't keep this joy within
O Hallelujah...what a Saviour!
Who with love for me...died for my sin!

Come and praise the Lord of Heaven
Come and praise the Lord of earth
Who offers men reconciliation with God
Through way of the second birth
You must be born again by the Spirit
To enter the Kingdom of God
Come put your faith and trust in the Lord Jesus Christ
And know the joy of the Lord!

Hallelujah what a Saviour!

Copyright April 11 2021 6: 56 AM

Gary James Smith