Because in each day, no matter how dark or how long, there is a praise to be found. Sometimes our hearts are too weary or too frightened to voice them, but our souls cry out to God... and He is there.
Sunday, March 31, 2013
Redeemed, In the Light
I am free of my sins at last,
Not through death, but rebirth, For, when Jesus rose from the grave, He restored me to worth. I rejoice in His gift of grace, I sing His praise in delight, He is the Eternal Lord From whom comes life and light.
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