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Mar 2013
I want to shout about it tell the world about it, what you have done for me.
You have taken my stripes away from me, buried them on the cross and set me free.
Without your sacrifice I would be left in the mirey pit, sinking without a trace void of your mercy and grace.
Great was your honour to your father on high, that you forsake your will and decided to die.
This broke the sin that we all faced and opened back the way to see his hidden face.
We can barely repay our debt to you but by giving you our heart and soul we are on the right path.
This is why I want to shout about it, tell everyone about what he has done for me.
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michael campbell
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