It doesn't matter where you have been,
Or what you may have done,
There is still someone waiting to love you,
God's only begotten Son.
He is waiting with His arms open,
To you so very wide,
And His nail scarred hands,
He received on Calvary when He died.
He is waiting just to hear you,
Call on His precious name,
So he can wash you clean,
So you'll never be the same.
Then your life will be different,
And you'll know a wonderful peace,
That will be past understanding,
Along with a joy that will not cease.
-Patricia Lawrence |
