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Dec 2014
I know that he died
While hanging on a tree
And I know he arose
On the third day just for me

I know that he shed his blood
and bore such cruel pain
All for the likes of me
And he'd do it all again

I know that when I'm in dispare
And need a special touch
He will send his soothing hand
Because he loves me much

I need not worry about tomorrow
For he has it in his hand
he knows all about my life
And he truely understands

I'm not perfect and I shall never be
Until I reach the other side where his face I'll see
I will touch his nail scared hand and see my loved ones dear
I can't wait till I get there...that day is surely near

So to my friends who know me well
listen while I say
someday soon you'll find me gone
It could just be today

He's my loving Savior
Lord of all is he
And I'll be forever grateful
For all hes done...For Me.
Written by
Sammy Lee Lykens
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