If
If He weren’t exalted,
I would be down!
If He weren’t my joy,
I'd be wearing a frown.
If He weren’t guiding,
I'd stay in my seat.
If He weren’t triumphant,
I'd live in defeat.
If He weren’t the Master,
Where would I go?
If He weren’t the Physician,
Who'd heal my soul?
If He weren’t the Teacher,
How could I learn?
If He weren’t the Answer,
Where would I turn?
If He weren’t Jesus
I’d be in my sin;
If He weren’t the Victor,
I never could win.
If He weren’t the High Priest
I wouldn’t have a prayer.
If He weren’t my peace
I’d be loaded with care.
If He weren’t the Shepherd
I simply would roam.
If He weren’t in heaven
I wouldn’t have a home.






LOVE your work & I certainly do NEED it right now!! GOD BLESS YOU, Vickie
Posted by: Vickie | March 13, 2010 at 07:08 AM
Beautiful.....brought tears of rejoicing to my soul. Thank you, brother!
Posted by: Pat | March 13, 2010 at 07:09 AM
Very refreshing. Your posts are always so inspiring. ~Blessings~
Posted by: Wanda | March 13, 2010 at 08:16 AM
What a lovely message! I've just been reading through your most recent posts and I find them all nice and encouraging!
Thank you Jesus for your love <3
Posted by: Rebecca | March 14, 2010 at 06:21 AM
This needs to be a song, Roy! Maybe the Brooklyn Tabernacle should do something with it.
Posted by: Linn | March 17, 2010 at 11:04 AM