Poetry

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Anointed with the oil of gladness,
His mercy reigns above the sadness,
Give all praise and glory to His name,
Everlasting purpose remains the same.

He is the Resurrection and the Life,
Rejoice Oh saints! - set free from strife.
Hail His name with all our might.
Jeshua, master and mighty king,
Set free our hearts that we may sing.

Enter in with songs and shouts,
He is our joy. Let us pour it out.
Invoke His Spirit, and ascend the mount,
Let worship flow with words that count.

Bring forth the holy diadem,
and with it crown Him "Lord and King".
With single purpose set on fire,
Make Him the object of each desire.

Spirit of the Holy One,
Break forth in us to be your son.
Anoint us with His virtues true,
Fulfill your purpose in all we do.

To you alone Oh Holy King,
will we lift our voice, with praises sing.
All hail the power of the greatest name.
He conquered death, all sin, and shame.

A lamb led to the slaughter,
Jesus broken in His spirit stood.
Ten thousand angels braced and flexed,
yet He alone did bear our guilt,
and resolve our shame.

Our King in truth, for by His actions,
We receive His joy, sweet satisfaction.
Let us proclaim what was left unspoken,
For our relief from sin, was our Master broken.

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