Grown Up Heart Beat That Saved the Loss
GROWN UP HEART BEAT THAT SAVED THE LOSS
Where is the heartbeat;
Why, after eighteen days I hear a song;
But to the world it's crying;
Why? Is the world denying His amazing feats;
Why? After baby is grown;
As to the world it's vying;
He's the heartbeat, that hung on the cross
The grown-up heartbeat that saved the loss
Still yet the world is denying
They are hardly trying
Nevertheless;
His mercies rest;
On mankind's unrighteousness;
As to the world it's vying;
They are hardly trying;
Nevertheless;
His mercies rest;
He's the heartbeat, that hung on the cross
The grown-up heartbeat that saved the loss
10/29/18
written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2018
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