Ride On, Lord, Ride On Poem by Royston Nella

Ride On, Lord, Ride On



Ride on, Lord, ride on
Your last battle is yet to be won.

Ride on, Lord, ride, ride
As the crowd 'Hosannas' cried.

Ride on, Lord, ride, ride
To Golgotha to be crucified.

Take the cross, Lord, take
Please take it up for our sake.

Climb the hill, Lord climb,
for now is the appointed time.

Lay down Your life, Lord, lay
For only You the price can pay.

Go into death, Lord, go
So we God's forgiveness may know.

Rise again, Lord, rise again
So that we eternal life may gain.

It is finished, Lord, finished
Our salvation's been accomplished.

Well done, Lord, well done
The victory has now been won.

Come again, Lord, come
And take us to our heavenly home.

J

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
ohn 12: 12-15 - The next day the great crowd that had come for the festival heard that Jesus was on his way to Jerusalem. They took palm branches and went out to meet him, shouting, "Hosanna! " "Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord! " "Blessed is the king of Israel! "
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