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I stand at the cross, there, I gaze at Christ hanging on the tree;
As I behold my Savior, I realize that He died for me.
For my sins and my guilt, Christ went all the way to Calvary;
There at the cross, Jesus suffered and died, from sin, to set me free.

My good works could not my soul, redeem or save;
On my own, I could not overcome sin, the devil, and the grave.
I must depend on Christ, to redeem and set me free;
I must look to Christ, for the hope of eternity.

I stand at the cross. I gaze upon His loving face;
I realize that through faith in Him, I'm saved by grace.
I sorrow that my sins were the cause of His bitter pain;
Yet, I know that through His death, I have richest gain.

I stand and I gaze upon my Savior, Christ the crucified;
Through faith in Him, I stand redeemed and justified.
For Jesus died, to take my gult away, and for my sins. atone;
Through His death, and His blood, He has made me His own.

All that I have. All my treasure, I count but loss;
I come before Christ, and I cling to His cross.
I stand and I look upon Christ, who for my sins, died;
I bend my knee, and pour contempt on all my pride.

Through His innocent blood shed, He took the stain of my sin away;
He satisfied a debt that I could not pay.
For all His love, I shall surely rejoice and sing;
I shall forever bless and worship, my Prophet, Priest, and King.

O' Savior, when I ponder Your mercy and Your love;
And when I reflect upon all Your blessings from above.
How can I ever begin to ever thank you?
Here Lord, take my life in service. That's all that I can do,

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Entertainment => Poetry/Prose => Topic started by: schmikey on July 18, 2007, 02:54:53 AM