Martha’s Lament
Jesus my Lord, my Savior dear
He was your friend, didn’t you hear
I asked you to come, be close to us
Now he is dead, my dear Lazarus
You could have saved him, with just a word
I sent for you quickly, I’m sure you heard
Now he is gone, dead for four days
He’s paid the price that everyone pays
You’ve healed the blind, the lepers and lame
My brother, dear brother, do him the same
You speak of God’s glory, and of the last day
I just want my brother, but you were away
Roll back the stone? The smell will be bad
Our sorrow, our mourning, the pain we have had
You spoke with a shout
Lazarus, come out!
He rose, Dear God, what do I see
My brother, dear brother, looking at me
A joy, a feeling, my brother unbound
No words can describe the Savior we’ve found
————by Don Bower—————
Tremendous! Thanks for adding that.