For One Like Me
In His presence I stand amazed
Knowing that from death He has been raised.
That He gave His life for one like me
Brings joy beyond the highest degree.
Knowing this truth leads to questions anew.
What should I, therefore, gladly do?
Should I be willing to go anywhere?
Should I not this message dutifully share?
Is there a reason that I can give?
Regarding why in complacency I live?
The answer to this question is very clear
All excuses should, therefore, disappear.
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