My resurrected Savior
Forever sits above
Resplendent in His glory
And clothed in holy love.

His eyes like flames of fire,
His feet like brass aglow,
His voice like many waters,
His hair as white as snow,

His clothing pure and spotless,
His face bright as the sun,
His words a sword well-tempered,
His people’s rescue won,

His Name the highest honor
His Father could bestow,
His throne exalted over
All things above, below,

His heart set on His people,
His life still spent for them,
His love the bride He purchased –
His chosen, well-loved gem.

This resurrected Savior,
The King of endless day,
Is mine – O, glorious promise!
Come quickly, Lord, I pray.

Christina Joy Hommes