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| Who am I to Be Loved By God, Full of rebellion and Pride But he gave his all saving my life. He hung on a cross and there he Died. A Saviour, a Healer ,a friend He took all my sin that day I was not lovable or kind "Father forgive "is what I heard him say. Hurt and Pain he took them all then the sky was stripped of light. the ground shook and the wind bow Children crying, For lack of sight. I ran for the cross where he hung, Clinging to him with all I had. Crying and longing to be with him. My Saviour, my friend, only hope I had. They pulled me away and lower d the cross. Placed him in a toom,covered with a stone. My tears ran down and I stayed close Without My lord I felt so very alone. Three days without my Lord, He was gone and lay in his grave. Such sacrifice, such love, For it was his all that he gave Then I saw the angels come down, and they removed the stone setting him free My Jesus came walking out covered in cloth He was alive but how could this be. He walked over to me and I hit my knees. I clung to him and cried out in shame. But he lifted me up and held me close Saying for you is why I came. He told me of his love and how he gave His life and defeated the grave Because he longed to know me and forgive He took my sins and Joy is what he gave. Thank you Jesus! Author unknown |
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