I have a song of hope to sing,
Of Jesus Christ, Glorious King,
A song of joy to you I bring,
That will for you change everything;
For as life’s storms upon you fling,
Mighty blows bent on crippling,
Violent knocks, each faith-stripping,
Your weary heart lies there fainting;
Hear the words I am repeating,
For I shout, is there anything,
Where Christ is not Conquering King?
There is absolutely nothing,
Of all that you’re experiencing,
In your present, today’s living,
That can break Christ’s Hand of saving;
Yes, your frayed faith is weakening,
But here’s the Lord’s awakening,
Let Him change your heart, dejecting,
To a heart of deep rejoicing,
That you this song of truth will sing,
Jesus Christ is my Mighty King.
Amen!
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