Zaccheus on the tree

In Zacchaeus’ heart, a change did start,
When Jesus’ grace outshone his art.
No longer cloaked in sin and night,
His life transformed in holy light.

Repentance true, a path so clear,
Reformation’s call, he chose to hear.
With Christ within, a new day’s dawn,
To heavenly principles, he was drawn.

Holiness, his newfound creed,
In full surrender, he was freed.
A heart, a life, to God, he gave,
In Jesus’ visit, found the brave.