Jesus Christ, I think upon Your sacrifice.
You became nothing, poured out to death.
Many times I've wondered at Your gift of life,
And I'm in that place once again;
I'm in that place once again.
And once again I look upon the cross where You died
I'm humbled by Your mercy and I'm broken inside
Once again I thank You
Once again I pour out my life
Now You are exalted to the highest place.
King of the heavens, where one day I'll bow.
But for now I marvel at Your saving grace,
And I'm full of praise once again;
I'm full of praise once again.
Thank You for the cross
Thank You for the cross
Thank You for the cross, my Friend
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Christchurch
5 years ago
1 comments:
Son - I am so thankful for your heart AND for the way that you are able to express yourself so well. (I don't think you got that from me!). You encourage me to be more like Jesus because of your journey. I love you! Yo Mama
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