Humility

 

As I bow my head my soul shall arise

I walk where angels tread When to Christ I turn my eyes

As I bend my knee my spirit shall take flight.

In the glory of humilty I'm lifted to a holy height.

 

How can it be? The time for why is past

In glorious humility the last are first- the first are last.

 

For prostrate before the throine in the presence of perfect holiness

Beyond all glories men have known we are forever blessed.

For the servant of the Holy Lord is exalted  all his days

As the son was raised forevermore so with Him we are raised.

 

1-8-92

Anthony Foster

Copyright 1992 Anthony Foster