We revolve around an eyeless illusion,
Lie parades as Truth
Dragging our lame feet,
We get through the journey:
Hopeless, Loveless, a sinner as I am,
Christ longs to redeem me, love me.
Can I refuse His loving gaze?
His open arms!!
How can I deny Him
As I gaze on the Cross.
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