Worthy are you, teacher.
Spend time in the secret place
Where I fall on my face.
Worship the humble street preacher.

Jesus of Nazareth is his name.
Worthy is the perfect Lamb.
Exalted and beautiful, lifted up.
Above all things,

He delivered the sword, He drank that cup.

So I wouldn’t have to suffer
Any longer, He is my buffer.
I’m called to His holiness.
The blood of Jesus is a fortress
For sanctification.

Who else is worthy?
All I want is you, Lord.
You are my God.
The horn of salvation.

Fill this clay vessel with your love so I can love others in the way you first loved me.
Justified by faith.
Dunamis

(by ScottM 3/28 while at healing and deliverance conference)