Page Forty Four
I hear the faith was a race so I
decide to pace it like NASCAR, trust
in the one who brought me threw
the storm Lord God, he brought me
this far illuminated, blacklight threw
the dark, the wages of sin are death
and he wore that cross, yeah the
cross was mine, but he didn't mind,
I crossed his mine, Golgotha,
Calvary, the old me is dead and
gone he burned those
transgressions like calories, now I'm
blessed to be in his presence yeah
that's a gift, waking up to favor in
the present like a Christmas list, and
this is only the beginning, saved by
grace that's amazing and a God
that's infinite, on the cross it was
finish no more segregation, I boast
on the veil that was ripped I'm so
covenant no more separation
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