Like a red rose, He's vibrant
Like a dove, He's pure
Luke the great physician proclaims:
He THE ALMIGHTY can cure
Like a connecting bridge, He's the gap
The gap to restoration
A bridge of hope, peace, and love
that we leave abomination
Out of Egypt He led
Out of bondage He fed
Out of pain and Bakka Valleys
Our Lord is ruler of the dead.
Still leading and feeding there is no cost
but to repent, be baptized, and receive from the boss
He paid the price; redemption is found
from a Rose called Jesus Christ
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