The Missing Part
He is my Savior, He is my King
He is the song I love to sing
The Lamb of God, sacrifice for all
Young and old , big and small.
A precious gift to all mankind
We keep on searching, but still we find
No earthly thing, can fill that hole
That missing part within our soul.
We, was all created to worship Him
With heart and soul and free from sin
The Lamb of God, slain for all
Young and old, big and small.
No matter if your near or far
Come to Him just as you are
He wants to take you as His bride
And fill you with His love inside.
For this is why we Christians sing
Because we know the Living King
For that missing part that was in our soul
Our King and Savior, has made it whole.
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