A Poem

Our King of Lowly Broken Things

Reigns on High, above all things,

And delights to show us joy and love

Released from Splendor up above.

There are no gates to hold Him in

No feats of darkness, no unbeatable sin.

Our King of Lowly Broken Things

Reigns on High, above all things,

Our Lion-Lamb, our Joyous Word,

Gave the greatest promise ever heard:

That one day our lowly, lovely King,

Would Himself, His Presence bring,

And end our war, our grief, our strife,

And give us all Eternal Life.

Our King of Lowly Broken Things

Reigns on High, above all things.

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