I’m in the heights with Jesus

Though humble on the earth

Though broken, poor and needy

With God, I wear Christ’s worth

Not ever I deserving

To walk such royal height

With God my soul preserving

It’s Him who is my might

Here in the cosmos teeming

With God’s abundant breath

He watches close endearing

Surrounded by His depth

His eyes of love are caring

In every breath and step

My cares He’s always bearing

For in His hands I’m kept.

By Lisa Lawlor