Sweet Assurance
Take joy my soul in Christ The King
As praise becomes my offering
And if distress this day should come
Joy will remain in Christ the Son
When day gives way to dark of night
With spirit wings of sheer delight
I’ll ride on chariot of praise
The sword of promise I will raise
As sweet assurance bids me sing
I’m His beloved, He is my King!
© Sharon E. Coleman 2013