A New Song

A poem is but a new song,
He'd place in our hearts each day.

For He would inspire us,
He desires to help what we would say.

That our words may bless others,
Help inspire them to bow the knee, and pray.

To raise their hands to Jesus in praise,
His hands He raised in agony for all.

The words that He then spoke,
Redeemed them from the fall.

No other words may speak so,
Or ever stand so beautifully tall.

© 2002 John Jollie. All Rights Reserved.

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