Jesus, Jesus,
Jesus,
there's just something
about that name.
Master, Savior, Jesus,
Like the fragrance after the rain.
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus,
let all heaven and earth
proclaim.
Kings and kingdoms will all pass away,
But there's something
about that name.
Jesus. Jesus. Jesus.
The mere mention of his name
can calm the storm,
heal the broken, raise the dead.
At the name of Jesus,
I've seen sin -hardened men melted,
and derelicts transformed,
the lights of hope put back into the
eyes of a hopeless child.
At the name of Jesus,
hatred and bitterness turn to
love and forgiveness.
Arguments cease.
Emperors have tried to destroy it.
Philosophies have tried to stamp it out.
Tyrants have tried to wash it
from the face of the earth
with the very blood of those
who claimed it,
yet still it stands.
And there shall be that final day
when every voice that has ever
uttered a sound,
every voice of Adam's race,
shall raise in one great,
mighty chorus
to proclaim the name of Jesus.
For in that day, every knee shall bow,
and every tongue shall con
fess that He is Lord.
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus
Let all heaven and earth proclaim
Kings and
kingdoms will all pass away
But there's something about
that name
Of Jesus, Je sus, Jesus.