Could I
Could I have forgotten that strife and strain
And overlooked that all-able power again?
Have I forsaken him who in my stead died
And the magic words upon the cross he cried?
It's all finally finished – the death-chocked Savior said;-
The stinking sinner’s salvation for which all must be paid.
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