The Numbers of Hope

The numbers of hope
Show me the real reason I can cope!
Throwing me a rope 
I grab it with both hands
Knowing without Him I will sink into the sand

I look to the twenty-six-word parade of hope
These are the numbers for winning any race
It is the alphabet of Grace, and Love is the major Element!
This is the One and Only I need to see
This is the One that can free me

Love was revealed
This was concealed before Time—
The Love of God the Father given from Above
His incalculable sacrifice stretched before us
As a symbol of Divine Love

God the Father Loves
God the Father Gave His Son
God the Father Saves

In Jesus’ algorithm
The flow of Love invades any darkness
The spark of this verse 
Will break any curse
Whoever thirst will burst with the Joy of Hope 
While receiving the power to cope in any situation

God the Father Gave His Son
This verse is an alphabet of Grace 
Everything can be traced back to this sacrifice!
John 3:16 remain the Numbers of Hope

Mark Frank

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