My Life
My all, my life
I am healed by his stripes
He poured his love all around me
Led me to his kingdom people
Now I am free
No longer a slave to this world, but a servant to him
He lights my path as I travel through this dark world
I walk with him by my side
Lost in pain, sameness, lonliness, and bitterness
Until he showed me his enduring mercy and tenderness
The day I heard his word was the day I was saved
That was the day I took my foot out of the grave
I got back on the path he mapped out for me
And with the strength he provides I can now smile at my enemies
He is my life, my savior, my Lord
Without him I am incomplete
Without him I am like this world
With him I am victorious, I am more than a conqueror
He is all I need in life
He loves me so much that he became the living sacrifice
He is my God, my life
My Lord Jesus Christ
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