
There was a man who smiled like the sunrise
His face I can’t forget
His love displayed was unlike any other
He humbly dressed just like a vagabond with
Discourse like a King
And when he talked the angels stopped to listen
Hosanna
Filio David (Son of David)
Hosanna
In Altisimis (in the Highest)
He often spoke about a Kingdom coming
His words I can’t forget
Where all who come may rest beneath His mercy
Where royalty is flowing through the veins of
Every citizen
And every soul is treasured like a promise
Jason Morant, 2006
1 comment:
i love thee
and our phone chats
sorry for the clanging dishes
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