"The Hem Of His Garment"
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My Jesus is Not Far Away
In Fact - He Lives Within
He Wears a Vesture
Dipped in Blood
His Sons - The "Born Again"

To The World We Are
But Low Esteemed
The Off Scouring of All Men
But to those he's given
Eyes To See
To them we are "The Hem"

The One's that Press
Right through The Crowd
The Flesh of our Humanity
He'll not deny their Heartfelt Cry
Through "The Hem"
He'll Make Them Free

Esteemed we're not by multitudes
But we're Chosen Ones - "In Him"
Our Robes Of Flesh - Just A Disguise
For - "The Christ" - Who Lives Within

He Will Touch All Men
Through Robes Of Flesh
As We Humbly Walk With Him
Exalting Jesus - Above All
If We're Content To Be "The Hem"

Oh Sure - We'll Be The Lowest Ones
But We'll Be Lifted High
We'll Be Married To The Master
More Than Sons - We'll Be "The Bride"

Consider Now Your Calling
He's Not Chosen Many High Esteemed
He's Chosen Us The Outcasts
Through Whom "His Glory" Would Be Seen

So Lift Your Heads And Honor Him
The Mighty - "King Of Kings"
And Shake Yourself
From Unbelief and False Humility
All Creations Groaning
And He's Sent You To Make Them Free

Honor Him In All You Do
And Glorify The Same
You Blood Bought Church
Of The First Born
Proclaim Freedom - In His Name