Adonai Tzevaot

From the day that You saved me,
I saw your Son on high,
Sitting at Your right side,
Reigning over all, and I cried.

When I saw your mercy,
The stretching of Your righteous right hand,
To protect, save and not to destroy me,
A sinner who never knew why he lived in this filthy land..

But Thou had anointed me with your holy oil,
And filled my table like a feast,
In the presence of my oppressor,
You have made known, that you always protect the ones who are least!

Thank You God, May all the praise and glory be Yours forever! I take no pride in myself!
Maranatha, Peace to Jerusalem, In Jesus name!
Amen!