I Call Him Savior

I call Him Savior for He came
And took my place and died
To save me from my sin and hell
And see me purified.

I call Him Jesus for He lived
A person just like me –
Like me He lived, grew weary, cried –
Like Him I want to be.

I call Him Master for He bought
My life with His own blood
To free me from sin’s tyranny
So I can serve my God.

I call Him Precious for He’s all
And more than all to me –
Words cannot tell, songs cannot praise
His love so full and free.

Christina Joy Hommes