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Jesus was here and He’s not gone,
we have His name to carry on.
With the power of His spirit we have authority, when we speak His word, the enemy flees.
Through His name and blood deliverance comes, by the washing of His word freeing all not just some.
For at His name every knee shall bow, so why not receive Him in your heart right now?
He knows your doubts, your pain and your fears, He even stores your many tears.
For on the cross your iniquities died, accept Him now and let Him work inside.
For He knew you in the womb, and gave purpose to your life when He arose from the tomb.
Many signs and many wonders, behold His grace I fail not to ponder.
When feeling lonely, my emotions overtaken, a still voice speaks, “dear one you are not forsaken.”
His blood was shed on the cross at Calvary, so that body, soul, and spirit could be free to live eternally.
The pain that He received; too many stripes to bear, I wonder how many of us would have placed ourselves there?
With a crown of thorns and thirty nine stripes, I wonder how many of us would have griped.
For yes He was here, and truly not gone, for He rose in power and never left us alone.
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