Poetry

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Jesus, Master of Everything: Is He Your Everything?
Elizabeth Hewett

My Jesus is so sweet to me.
He awaits me in eternity.

His desire is to be my best friend.
He calls for me again and again.

Do I answer and make Him Lord?
Am I grounded in His Holy Word?

Dying to myself is the only way
To make Him Lord throughout my day.

Peace I find inside His will.
He died for me on Calvary’s Hill.

He quiets me with His assuring love.
Blessings flow from up above.

A beautiful princess He will make me to be.
His bride I am; waiting to see

The splendor and glory of His heavenly face.
Humbled I’ll be in the Light of His Grace.

Will I send Him away when He beckons my hand
Or know He’s the Rock on which I stand?

It’s all up to me which way I will go
His precious heart I long to know.

He will always be a prayer away
I choose to dance with Him today!

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