I Gather Up My Words

I GATHER UP MY WORDS

Lo! alas I come to task;
I await the change in my life;
But I've found myself lost;
I must not  but Jesus back on that cross;
For though I am loss, He found me with His grace;
I am faithful and engross, I look onto His face;
His light shines and takes me to a place;
I gather up my words, then say Hallelujah
I gather up my words, and say thank you Lord
I gather up my words, and say Hallelujah
I look onto His face He found me with His grace;
No longer lost, Jesus paid the cost;
I am my own boss I'm saved thanks to Jesus;
In suffering He plunge He rose His spirit, His soul;
He cried,  He died for me thanks be to God;
He plunge,suffered long suffering and His soul rose;
A wish faint and fading I sway;
Over the hill and far away;
The rapture of this life you've heard
I gather up my words, so to just praise the Lord
I gather up my words

5/20/18
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