Christ Matters

Christ matters to me
Don't you see world 
That strength still his blood on Calvary 
That strength still protects to day
In every sickness 
Every witchcraft performance 
Every lie
The blood denied
That's why Christ matters to me
Everyone that I've ever loved
Uses me at the center of their joked 
When the stand up,Jesus is the
Bright and morning Star of the show 
And the heavier it gets
I'm reminded  of his glory
That's how much 
Christ matters to me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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