In loving, He loved me
From the murky waters He took me
For by grace are we saved
In the congregation of my people
Will I sing of His wondrous love
His great and beautiful name
Strangers from afar will I tell
For my sins and iniquities
His Royal Majesty the King
Did they not humiliate Him
Like a common thief did He not die
For a poor sinner like me to save
Let me worship His holy name
Open heavens will hear my song of praise
The sun couldn't bear the sight
The moon and the stars refused to witness
Did not the earth tremble in the darkness
When He rose with a royal triumph
The sun rose with brightness unseen ever
The moon and stars gleamed with joy
For salvation belongs to His Majesty the King Eternal
PHILLIP NINE MAFUNGA
8 February 2025
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem