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Coming To the Altar Cleansed

I come to the altar As myself broken and abundance and bent I look unto Jesus My Hope my savior it's only in Him I am saying call tells me that I am's God And as His mercies rain I will I will follow Him On this day as I pray As I speak life in a terrain plain On this day and forever sale on this day On the seas of iniquity I am freed and unto eternity I come, I come to the altar of heaven I come coming to the altar to be cleansed I come to God coming to the altar to be cleansed A brand new being coming to the altar to be cleansed
8/13/22 Written words by. James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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