A Pardon For Free
On a tree they hung him high
Without sin,condemned to die
It is finished was his cry
Nailing forever,Satan's lie
Alive now,for evermore
Is he knocking at your door
New life now,he will bring
If you would invite him in
Listen.. a small voice within
Turn back...now wholeness can begin
Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2017
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