Poetry

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Pay the price
To put it right
Reconcile father to child
The perfect blood to cover the cost
To help the needy, to find the lost
FOR GOD LOVED THE WORLD SO MUCH THAT HE GAVE HIS ONLY SON

Jesus Christ, my saviour, servant king
His death reconciled me to Him
And on the cross, which he bore for us
The perfect sacrifice was made, as it must
The son of God, fulfilled the prophecy
Giving Gods children on this sinful earth
The opportunity for relationship, eternally

His heart heavy, he heart wrenchingly cried
‘YOU’RE WILL, FATHER, NOT MINE.
IT IS FINISHED;
sin has lost its grip on us
So Jesus Christ is victorious
Death has no bounds, for when I pass on
I can live in heaven, with Father and Son

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