There are some, who only know His name as just another name.
There are many, who think there's no difference: That He's just the same
As all other sages, prophets, who've walked down thru history:
That He died as any ordinary man upon that tree.
For they've never met my Jesus: They have never seen His face.
They know nothing of His boundless love or of His saving grace.
They have never walked beneath the stream that flows from Calvary
They only know what is said of Him He's only history
His name is Jesus. Yes He's the one.
His name is Jesus. God's only Son
His name is Jesus. Bright morning star
Come to this Jesus, just as you are.
As for me it has been different, for He gave me a new start.
I confessed my sins, believed in Him and opened up my heart.
Then the cleansing, healing, saving blood he offered in my place
Erased those sins forever. Oh, the wonder of that grace.
And in Him I find the power, overcoming power to win:
In temptation's darkest hour, He gives victory over sin.
For He gave to me the right to use the name that set me free.
Before that blessed, holy name, the hosts of hell must flee.
His name is Jesus. Yes He's the one.
His name is Jesus. God's only Son
His name is Jesus. Bright morning star
Come to this Jesus, just as you are.
Come to this Jesus, just as you are.
