Christ Is One Cool Dude
Free thy soul upon the cross,
for he has risen for all,
thy blood is precious,
that dripped down from his head,
nail not the soul to the cross.
But leave his tome with love,
raise above all so they will see,
this gift he gave of enteral love.
Blind shall now see with wonder,
the deaf will hear his sound,
all will touch his feet,
we will taste his wine of love,
all will see his radiance,
Then the soul will be set free,
Live not today but wait,
For tomorrow your death,
will bring no sorrow,
to thee
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