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You may not believe But believe you me, these word's I say are true Out of love God sent his Son To die for the likes of me and you He came for man, steeped in sin To give him eternal life It all makes sense, this perfect plan Why the Lamb of God had to die Without a doubt, we can't save ourselves Not that we'd even try As serious as this situation We too often choose wrong over right From early on we've sought to be gods Making up our own rules Didn't take long till we were caught Playing the part of rabid fools Believe you me you must believe These words grounded in truth God sent his Son out of Love To die for me and you
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5d ago
May 31, 2026 at 9:58 AM UTC
Believe You Me
You may not believe But believe you me, these word's I say are true Out of love God sent his Son To die for the likes of me and you He came for man, steeped in sin To give him eternal life It all makes sense, this perfect plan Why the Lamb of God had to die Without a doubt, we can't save ourselves Not that we'd even try As serious as this situation We too often choose wrong over right From early on we've sought to be gods Making up our own rules Didn't take long till we were caught Playing the part of rabid fools Believe you me you must believe These words grounded in truth God sent his Son out of Love To die for me and you
mike-hauser
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5d ago
May 31, 2026 at 9:58 AM UTC
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