Blessedness is knowing you.
Blessedness is to be known by you.
My soul in poverty,
You have blessed with eternity.
Oh at Calvary,
my inward man is blessed beyond.
My soul in poverty now rich with mercy.
My hands may plow and bear me none,
I still am blessed beyond.
Because blessedness is knowing you.
Blessedness is having you.
Blessedness is to walk with you,
Lord of cloud and fire.
From the bark of the tree,
streams down your blood,
a witness to your agony.
From your throne in heaven,
rushes down your river of mercy,
it crushes life’s deepest misery.
Oh at Calvary,
my inward man is blessed beyond.
My soul in poverty now rich with mercy.
My hands may plow and bear me none,
I still am blessed beyond.
Because blessedness is knowing you.
Blessedness is having you.
Blessedness is to walk with you,
The Lord of cloud and fire