Jesus The Messiah
 



Jesus the Messiah
Jesus our Redeemer
Jesus our Healer
Blessed is our Savior
He raised the dead
Jesus the Creator
He is our mentor
Who carried the cross
He is worthy of our praise
Raise
Your hands to the Lord
And let His word
Be the sword
That rescues you from harm
As you send your silent alarm
Let it be the word of God
That is used as your weapon
Where hundreds of angels from Heaven
Are released from the sky
As worries fly
Showing up in your defense
To clear all suspense
To vindicate
Without eradicating
Where the word is meditated
And complications cease
And faith increases
With each word spoken
That heals the broken
Blessed redeemer
Blessed be the Lord
Who saved me

By Patricia Kriegel

© 2008 Patricia Kriegel (All rights reserved)

 

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