1 There is a name to Jesus given,
His matchless love its accents tell;
For it declares: He is my Brother,
The Lord, by angels worshiped yonder,
Has stooped to earth with men to dwell,
2 There is a name that's still more precious,
That stirs our hearts with fondest love:
It is the charming name of Jesus,
The name all other names above.
It tells me that He is my Savior
From sin and sickness and the grave.
3 Though dear to us the name of Jesus,
The name of Christ is higher still!
It tells of Him who dwells within us,
Our old heart to renew and fill.
It tells me of the Spirit's fullness,
It brings the pow'r of Pentecost.