Pauls Place
A place of reflection, joy and wonder

I See Him

With my mouth I sing in worship
And my ears hear His word,
I lift my hands in adoration,
I see Him standing there.

And as I stand in the Light
Of His beaming Love
Remembering the shedding of His Blood
I see Him standing there.

And as He takes my hands
I feel the nail prints
My heart lifts with joy as I am His,
I see Him standing there.

Oft I wander far away
Yet, as I realise and say "Lord"
The wonder and the joy as
I see Him standing there.

Oh that I would always walk
Hand in hand with my Saviour
For He always loves me and wishes
I saw Him standing there.

© P M Newlin