Friday, April 22, 2011

You are stirring up songs in me. So I'll sing, sing, sing. I'll sing for you.
Still it remains a mystery, Lord. This great love that saved my soul.
And as I nailed you to the tree, you poured forgiveness out on me.
For the God who gave His life, I now abandon mine. I lay me down, God.


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