This Same Jesus
This same Jesus was born as a babe,
To live upon earth, learning man’s way;
Full of compassion, loving souls so much,
He made a change in everyone He touched!
This same Jesus would die upon the cross,
Shedding His own blood, for none to be lost;
He died for our sins, cleansing our lost soul,
It’s under His blood, we are white as snow!
This same Jesus, arose after three days,
For Him, the stone did freely roll away;
He gained victory over death and sin,
We gain victory when we’re born again!
This same Jesus is coming for His own,
When the time is right, He’ll take us Home;
We long to see Him more than ever before,
Even so, come quickly for us, dear Lord!