Vs. 1
From the Lofty Courts of Heaven,
came a bud on us to bloom,
knowing when He left His Father,
That His fate would be the tomb,
But the grave, it could not hold Him,
Angels rolled the Stone away,
Now the mighty Rose of sharon is still blooming yet today,

The Next time He comes He won't have to die for me,
The next time He comes there won't be a Calvary,
The next time He comes we'll begin eternity,
And when He comes again, He'll be coming for me.

Vs. 2
I remember when I met Him,
How the Spirit took control,
He established my going, now He stars in my life's role,
For a man to come from Heaven,
going then up Calvary,
Oh what love beyond all measure,
That He gave His life for me,