Written In First Person
Written In First Person
By: Tom Wright
Feb. 5, 1998
Filled with joy, you heart won't be,
until surrendering your life to me.
a gift was I to all mankind,
I healed the Leper and the Blind.
The lame I made to rise and walk,
caused even Balam's Ass to talk.
I know each time a Sparrow falls,
I know each voice that on me calls.
so many things you've seen me do,
yet doubt my doing the same for you.
What will it take to make you see?
To turn from sin and worship me;
I gave my life on the cross that day,
so you from sin could have a way.
Through contrite heart you can receive,
if on the name of Jesus you believe.
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