My Hero
In the beginning was the Word, and the Word Was God.
The Word became flesh
The hope for a savior
Gentle as a lamb, meek and mild
Set on every being a smile
A jealous king became the hunter for a small child
So He went to hide for a while
Growing up to be the man we seek
Performing miracles for the poor and weak
A strange thing for the priests
Feeding the hungry with a feast
Hosannah! Glory to the king
Give thanks for the knowledge He brings
The truth we all so need came from the Father
The I am, That I AM, we must love like no other
Our sins that are increasing
He died on that cross, for our release
For life, the price has been paid
In a tomb, his body was laid
Who believe or believe not
Christ rose on the third day
How is that? With God, there is always a way
Jesus conquered death
Receiving into heaven, going to prepare a place
For all kind and the different human race
An eternity without illness or war
A reality that seems so far
The revelation is at hand.
My hero lives, He lives within my heart and also yours. He is there open your heart to him and develop a relationship with God today.
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Worship Songs And Poems
SpiritualColossians 3:16 Let the word of Christ dwell in you richly in all wisdom; teaching and admonishing one another in psalms and hymns and spiritual songs, singing with grace in your hearts to the Lord.
