I open my mouth to speak,
And the words will not come.
There is no way, that I can find,
To thank You for what You’ve done.
You gave up your life,
On that old rugged cross;
And You did it for me,
So, I would not be lost.
Not only did You die,
But on day three, arise.
Staying true to the promise,
Conquering all of Satan’s lies.
You could have called the angels,
To come and set You free.
But out of pure, holy love,
You gave Your life for me.
04/03/04