Jesus, Hope For The World

Jesus, Hope For The World short poem

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Jesus, hope for the world
Hope for the ones who are
Tired and fearful and looking
For rest

Jesus, glorious and ruling
With love and with peace for
A world that seeking the
God who will redeem and
Bring comfort and mercy

Jesus, comforter, Savior
Our hope for salvation
And free from the things
That worry us most

Jesus, great is your power
You glory and all that you
Are to a hurting world
Jesus, sufficient in every way
Always walking beside us

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