YOUR WORD REDEEMS

YOUR WORD REDEEMS

Is there any chance you go with me
Cuz I'm lookin at that savior on that tree
I hear Him calling us to follow Him
Sometimes I think our chances are real slim

Oh, Jesus, save me from my doubting heart


The liquor in the cabinet is gone
And I have already sung that song
I want to hope in You, my Lord
Till trusting is something I can afford

Oh, Jesus, save me from my crippled heart

People gather near the old oak tree
They sing their hymns in joyous reverie
I want to know that You will save them
These souls I love, Will you remake them

Oh, Jesus, save me from my broken heart

Eyes glisten as they hear your voice
And they repent, and hearts rejoice
Oh Lord, your word was always what redeems
Redeem these souls. Send us your streams of life

Oh, Jesus, we will bow before your throne

Words, music & audio recording
© John Brusseau, 7/7/2026