When Jesus Stepped In
For many Years I fought a battle.
A battle I just could not win.
Whe it seemed all was lost
and I must pay the cost
that was when Jesus stepped in.
Jesus stepped in and He touched me.
His touch was a calm healing balm.
No longer did I walk
the pathway of shame.
Christ was my strength and my song.
I lived my life doing my will
God's will was far from my mind.
I was so lost
but Christ paid the cost
He came to seek and to find.
Jesus stepped in and He saved me
from a life filled with shame and disgrace.
Now the old man is gone
and the new man moves on
since Jesus stepped into this place.
He knows my thoughts 'ere I think them.
My faults i'm not able to hide.
But Chriet set me free
now I plainly see
His Spirit is ever my guide.
Yes Jesus stepped in,paid for all of my sin.
'Twas a debt that He did not owe.
He took my place
On the Cross in disgrace
Salvation is mine now I know.
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