From Jesse’s stump a root shall sprout,
Was promised us.  There is no doubt.
A bud shall blossom from these roots,
A point that isn’t very moot.

Upon Him shall rest the LORD’s Spirit.
May loved ones believe and all hear it.
A Spirit of Council, a Spirit strong,
A spirit we worship now in song.

He would to us wisdom bring.
He would understand all things.
He would lead in perseverance,
He would judge not by appearance.

May loved ones ignore those who deceive
May loved ones’ hearts come to believe,
Christ came the victory to win,
Christ came to save us from our sins.

In loved ones’ minds, may justice flourish,
Fullness of peace forever cherished.
Help loved ones see, with clear sight,
Lord Jesus come, set all things right.

Copyright 2019 Mary Sullivan