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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

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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