Born inside a mother’s sigh
With tiny wrinkles and wailing cry
Our Sovereign Lord who commanded skies
To open heaven’s windows high
The bread of angels, men gathered and ate
As He brought his people on through the Gate
The sheep of his pasture were called to follow
The Good Shepherd of their day ¬ our tomorrow
This Shepherd King became Holy Lamb
All iniquities laid upon the great ‘I Am’
To bring back strays, to save the lost
The Man of Sorrows, never counted the cost
Eyes of blazing fire for awhile were dim
Face of brilliant shining sun, eclipsed by sin
Oh Holy Lamb, my Servant King
My praise, my thanks, to you I bring
Risen, ascended, awaiting Father’s time
When called to say that ‘these are mine’
Until then my prayer to you my Lord
Is that my loved ones will be restored
To embrace your vision, Revelations gem
The Wedding Banquet will be for them!
Rescued, returned, by Jesus captured
Within golden clouds gloriously raptured!