Thursday, January 2, 2014

Joy in Jesus

There's power in the name,
even by myself, I am not alone,
maybe just a little lame,
but with joy in Jesus, my bone
will not break.
Even though I did not cry,
my freedom they did take,
with joy in Jesus I will not die.
He is my heavenly cake.
I had no control
over the national boss.
My security  he stole,
my insurance was a loss.
Jesus sits on high,
joy to him on the right,
as I give a thankful sigh
Because he has me in sight.
Joy joy joy in Jesus,
I do not complain
he is a physician to us.
Even though I am in pain,
my body does ache,
with doubt in my mind.
This with a touch he can break
And joy in Jesus, I will find.
As he heals my soul
and gives me joy unspeakable,
not a lump of coal
but happiness that is indescribable.

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