My Soul Now Sings
My invisible scars
are plain for anyone to see,
as I blindly journey on…
This path of Christianity.
Wanting deliberate faith
ready on my tongue,
I received God’s Salvation
when I was dumb and young.
Inflicted wounds to my soul
from a lack of understanding
have been healed by the Power
of Christ’s personal anointing.
I am worth dying for
according to His Word;
The Lamb’s wondrous sacrifice
had sin to Himself transferred.
Now my soul graciously sings
with overflowing joy!
For redemption has been granted
to this formerly, lost boy.
Copyright © Joseph Breunig 3rd | Year Posted 2007
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