He's Ever Mine
Isaiah 53:3 (KJV) “He is despised and rejected of men; a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief: and we hid as it were our faces from him; he was despised, and we esteemed him not.”
Humble hearts remember,
The quiet art of soft December,
When peaks are painted in light,
Gentle as the peace of a quiet night,
Reflecting the love so content,
Growing in hearts, 100 percent,
Alive like the stars, ever serene,
Soundlessly coloring the heart’s routine,
In violet and cobalt, stardust spun,
On words of a story for everyone –
It is love that created us, gave to us,
This man of sorrows, and thus,
We’ll forever be alive, in the skies,
Because we know the One who supplies,
Every heart with love that will live,
Forever alive, always able to forgive,
Saving souls and promising the hope
That will forever mean they can cope,
And live in paradise, where they’ll fly,
Soaring on the clouds, knowing why…
Jesus is mine, forever alive inside,
Where I know, His love will ever abide!
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