The Truth
That lonely sinking feeling is gone, I’m no longer lost, you found me, and now I pick up my cross, and I follow you, to the ends of the earth, through the beautiful landscapes, and harsh deserts, I know I can handle anything since you’ve came in, the blood of the lamb has washed away my sins, I’m cleansed, born again, death is no longer the end, through you I have eternal life, by your side, a gift I cannot hide, so I ask you to work through me so others can be brought into your light.
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