Beloved
Lamb
Safe am I
In the arms of Love,
Where trust is a
Bond between us,
And compassion pours
From the brimming eyes
Of my beloved Jesus.
His soul was torn
For mine own sake.
His back was
Beaten for me.
From this dark world,
The Lamb of God
Turned away from Harmony.
Christ cried in agony
And pain to His Father
Far above Him.
Because of me
He breathed His last,
An unwanted outcast.
He was rejected,
Bruised,
And beaten.
Then He died
And rose again.
He conquered death
And gave me freedom
And now for'er He'll reign.
