It Was Already Done
When I didn't know how I was going to pay my bills,
When I fought being in the Master's will.
It was already done.
When there was no food on the table,
Didn't I know that God was able.
It was already done.
When I had no where to lay my head;
I serve a living God, not one that is dead.
It was already done.
When Jesus died upon the cross;
Not one that belonged to Him would be lost
It was already done.
For the words He spoke in His last minute;
Jesus looked toward Heaven and sad, "Father, It is Finished!!"
It was already done.
Copyright © Daisy Marie Yant | Year Posted 2015
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