TITLE: Praise The Lord
By Lee Page
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Sing of Jesus majestic name.
For he’s King of Kings and Lord of Lords,
yet for a sinner like me he died.
He died for me on that old rugged cross,
and paid the debt for a wretch like me.
On that tree my savor died to set the captives free.
Pain and agony my savor felt on that old rugged tree,
but all the while my savor was thinking of me.
I am so glad that my savor died
for a nobody like me,
but that’s not the stories end
three days later he rose again
and set, my wandering soul free.
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