Yeshua, My High Priest

Abba, I love You, the Saviour of my life,
You've taken my sin and You've taken my strife.
I praise and worship You, as I lie down here,
My spirit climbing higher up Heaven's stairs.

My spirit is lightened as my sin, You lift,
As I give it to You like a birthday gift.
I'm blessed to have a Saviour who cares for me,
And stands before me as I give God my plea.

I love that as I pray, You dwell here with me,
And that into my heart Your loving eye's see.
You see my motives and You see my self will,
You purify me as Your Spirit infills.

Thank You Yeshua, my discerning High Priest,
My faith and confidence in You has increased.
My heart is now pure and I feel God's love too,
I'm now a clean vessel Your light can shine through.

As I go on with my day, I know You're here,
Within me, in my spirit, You dwell right there.
You guide my thoughts and what I'm going to say,
And as I read God's Word, I learn of His Way,

Book by Tracy A Andrews

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