Wednesday 16 July 2014

I see the light

In all the darkness surrounding me
I see a light as bright as can be
In all the days that I have lived: been
Through the darkness shadowing me
I understand how Jesus died for us all
And through that once shadowy pall
I hear that crystal voice calling unto me
I see and hear like never before did I
The sweetest voice, the purest bell
Sweet Jesus calls to his dear lambs
He offered up his blood for thee
No longer are we be doomed to die
Eternal life, His gift: right before our eyes
Though I slip and stumble as I crawl
He holds out His strong hand to me
Ready to grasp at His loving embrace
I long to find that blessed Holy place
Where even death has conquered been



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