From a sinner to a saint by Suzan Satchell
From a sinner to a saint.
From a sinner to a saint, Christ took me by His grace.
From a sinner to a saint, He restored me and told me to take my place.
He was nailed to a rugged cross, as He took my sinful place.
He knew no sin but He willingly took my place
so He could place me in a brand new state.
His love is that great. I have no time to waste, as I must embrace His grace to be able to run a faithful Christian race.
I must tell my mother, father, brother, sister, and everyone else about Christ's salvation plan.
His grace is sufficient for everyone who will accept His open arms.
There's no time to waste; just accept salvation before its's eternally too late.
I have taken my stand and am asking if you will accept the master's hand.
From a sinner to a saint, He wants to restore everyone and take us to the promised land.
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