My Kingdom

My Kingdom

How can words begin to describe Jesus, who sits upon his throne?
He has given me more love than I’ve ever known.
His glory is spread across the skies,
under his feet is where the enemy lies.
He is my ever-present help
and knows me better than I know myself.
He hears this child’s distressing call,
No matter how far away I might roam, trip, or fall.
He lifts me up and lays me upon his chest.
He gently whispers to me, my son, it’s time to rest.
He leads me to pastures oh, so green.
There’s a peace here, the world has never seen.
All my my burdens have been lifted away.
The beauty that I see there’s just no words to say.
Angels bow and worship this King.
“Holy is the Lamb of God.” is what they sing.
My heart is overwhelmed by his mercy and grace.
Lord, never let me leave this wonderful place.
My child, never will you ever be alone.
For this place will always be your eternal home.
For my kingdom I shall never hide.
All you must do is look for me inside.

Nathan Pippin @ 2009/

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