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