Thank you Lord
Out of darkness drawn unto a light,
A fresh new breath of the walk of life.
Delivering one's soul of a spiritual fight,
Manifesting unto the unblemished wife.
To be purified into the likeness of Christ,
From these lips to give glory and praise.
To Jesus who paid the ultimate price,
That we might receive the Spirit to raise.
Rolling away the heart of stone,
In a humble cry, he heard from the throne.
Copyright © Stephan McBride | Year Posted 2025
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