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a man dieing on the cross
for our sins, all the blood that he lost
eww wee, thats so miraculous
Sufficent grace is what he gives
my sins is what he carries
and everlasting father
never momentary
when the blood came streaming
and the nails went in
he never said stop, he went true to the end
Thats why i call him friend
he's with me through my thick and thin
he's my ride or die, he helps me to survive
And he made a way for me
by putting he's life on the line
so i gotta fulfill the destiny
by bringing out the best of me
its a new season a new day
this ole' girl got to go away
for all the lord has brought me through
i gotta stay saved and walk the truth
i'm gone live right how about you
its 20-09, lets walk in truth
cus 99 it just want do
we gotta make a 100 for Christ
not 92
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