The vegetation beholds his beauty.
Birds of the air testifies of his goodness.
Friends and foes partake in his mercy.
His presence silences the lions.
I can't do without him.

His glory never fades.
His word is final.
He gives rain and sunshine to sinners.
His everlasting mercy makes me wonder.
His treasure holds surprises and miracles.
I can't do without him

Darkness flees, when his name is mentioned.
At the sound of his voice, knees tremble.
Every tongue confesses his existence.
I can't do without him.

His name is Jesus,
....trauma healer,
….the beginning and the end,
the bright morning star.