The Sacrifice
And as you take your very last breath
In the face of all the wickedness contained in death
For though the rages of sin all have a correlating price
It was all paid in full by the Son of God’s most loving sacrifice
And from that tomb He rose again on the third day
Proclaiming, “follow me, for I am the Way”
Defeating death with all of His Glory
And you only need follow to be part of His story
And as He rose again under all of Heavens Glory
So many people around began to hear of His Story
For all of mankind that was the most glorious day
As He opened up the Gates of Heaven and then He showed us the Way
Glowing in the radiance of such pure immaculate white
Imagine your own eyes seeing such a glorious sight
Such to joy and unimaginable elation
Well prepare! For in death and resurrection, He has given you salvation
Copyright © Vincent Flannery | Year Posted 2013
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