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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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