Jun 2016
Yet I know that the Sovereign LORD loves me
For did He not give up his breath and die upon a tree?
The cross is not just a place where blood flows
It is a doorway through which the free must go
For every wound that I've received
And every lie that I've believed
I will place at the foot of that cross
And never again shall I be a lamb lost
For did He not give up his breath and die upon a tree?
The cross is not just a place where blood flows
It is a doorway through which the free must go
For every wound that I've received
And every lie that I've believed
I will place at the foot of that cross
And never again shall I be a lamb lost
We must enter through the door that is narrow and give unto the LORD all of our burdens and sorrow.
