Gary James Smith
The Blessed Holy One - Poem by Gary James Smith
THE BLESSED HOLY ONE
Eternal life a present possession
Of all those who believe
Morning joy our sure inheritance
Until this earth we leave.
Then Christ our joy, we shall behold Him
When we meet Him face to face
Surrounded by the love of God
Who saved us by His grace.
Glory hallelujahs sing
The choir assembled in heaven
Salutations to the King of Kings
Who is the bread unleavened
Not one sin can enter in
God has deemed it so
Removed as far as the east from the west
Who washes white as snow.
Righteousness new robes we wear
Fitteded by our Tailor
Who poured out love by His shed blood
Forgiveness for the nailer
Pierced hands and feet thorn crowned brow
Marks left in His side
Redemptions proof full evidence
Nothing has He to hide.
Our risen Lord now glorified
Seated there on High
Stands welcoming saved sinners home
To whom we draweth nigh
And bowing there before His feet
Confessing with our tongue
You O Lord, alone art worthy
Thou Blessed Holy One.
Copyright Gary James Smith
May 19,2014@ 10: 50
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