His Life's Purpose
Sessions, nothing but concessions
Led Him to that fateful cross
God's mind was made up
He would suffer Jesus' loss
So now I shall have Him rise
He shall touch, teach, and heal
Jesus life now had much meaning
His life's purpose became so real
Copyright © Amy Bohack | Year Posted 2025
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