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His Love


My struggle? What Struggle?

It's been nailed to the cross

by giving my life

I gained from the loss

 

My shame? What shame?

I'm washed by the blood

I'll never be the same

 

My strife? What strife?

by trusting in him

I've found everlasting life

 

My pain? What pain?

I'm healed by the glory

by the power of his name

 

What peace? My peace.

I've found my true place

my wandering can cease

 

What joy? My joy.

He calls me beloved

to him be the glory

 

What truth? My truth.

He is always faithful and true

the faithful are counted among the chosen few

 

What love? HIS LOVE!

My sins are washed away

by the power of his holy blood

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