Of the Light
Of the nails on the cross through the hands,
All I need is the blood of the Lamb.
Of the Light piercing the Darkness,
All I need is the grace of the One True King.
Of the penetrating power of his might,
All I need is Him.
Of his flesh and blood,
All I need is his undeserving love.
Of the mercy of the Lord Almighty,
All I need is Him.
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