There' no glory in religion, baneful rituals that never save -
We've left that life of blindness, we've come out of our graves!
None of us were righteous, and none have ever been too wise
None can claim perfection, yet Christ has opened our eyes!
Now out of Darkness we come into His gracious shining Light
We conquer sin by His Spirit, and we win not by might.
For our God made us righteous by His saving Grace alone
Cleansed by the blood that Christ had shed - His very own!
Declare today that Jesus had established a relationship
We're bought with a Price, now in spirit and truth, we worship!
Calvary was about brokenness, but it was His victory!
For His Sacrifice paved the way for all of us to see
He is Giver of Life, the Truth, and the Way to be free
The Final Word of the Father, Jesus is our Jubilee!
All Rights Reserved ~~~ Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~04.06.14
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Another home run sister! Oh! I am having SO much fun!