Drowning in doldrums, The mundane and shallow, Seeking His face to repent. Salvation’s doctrine, The Truth we will follow, It’s Jesus one hundred percent.
Tag Archives: Hope
Our Ransom
Acknowledge His Anthem, And shout to the Hills, The Lord payed our ransom, By the Blood Jesus spilled.
Suffering Servant
The suffering servant chose, To disregard His will, So through Him Mercy flows, Down the Cross on Judgement’s Hill. For God would not forsake Him, But raise Him up instead, When Hope was fading dim, New Life was quickly pledged.
Diamonds Galore
Silver and diamonds galore, Spread out upon the floor. But the treasures I seek to find, By Holy Hands are refined. His Grace has immeasurable worth, Love defined by a second birth. All Glory and Honor to Him, The Cross being where we begin. Written By: Doug Cox
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