Near

My eyes now are starting to dim
Which means the end is near
Draw near to us
Lord God of Hosts
Draw near and keep us close
Cover us with your Precious Blood
Keep us hidden under your cloak
Until our earthly demise
Raise us up on the third day
Just as you were raised
For united in this suffering we are
Nailed to this cross
No one comes to rescue us

Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s