Palm Sunday

• Amanjot Jaura, Grade 10
• Poetry
• 2022

Palm Sunday, Clear His way (way)
He comes as a king, Hosanna they will sing
Daughter Zion, your King comes to you
Some shakin’ their heads, Didn’t think He would be a Jew (Jew)
But He is the Lord (Lord)
But He is our God (God)
Now you see ‘em healed, Blessed by the Son who is revealed
Our Lord, Our Lord, Our Lord
Holy is His name, His name to shout
His name heals the lame
"Hosanna, Hosanna in the highest Heaven"
He deserves our worship, He deserves our praise
He deserves the suns, stars, and galaxies to bow in His name