HE DIED FOR ME
He died for me that I might live
And lives for me that I might die
There was nothing that I could give
He gave His all and rose on High.
This new song He's given me
Comes from a soul that's fully blest
Sings this heart of mine so free
Sings this soul a song of rest.
I am resting, trusting Jesus
Day by day, I have His power
Moment by moment enjoying His presence
Till we meet, in that final hour.
When face to face I shall behold Him
He who came and died for me
When all heaven breaks loose in Hallelujah's
What a day will be that Jubilee!
Just thinking about it, I shout Glory
Glory, Glory be unto that Lamb
Clothed in robes of Christ own Righteousness
In the very presence of the Great I Am!
Swift I bow with tongue confessing
Jesus You are Lord and Saviour
I believed, because of Your Word
In that, I'm found, in the Fathers' Favor.
Copyright Gary James Smith
May 9,2009
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