Perfect Love


Sometimes I don’t understand,
The mysterious power of Your hand.
I cannot fathom the unending love,
That flows so freely from Heaven above.

You sent Your dear son to die on a tree,
Because You love the world eternally.
I could never imagine how that must have felt,
When our sins, to your child, were dealt.

Everything on this Earth has a fee,
But all You really want is me.
You have given me everything I need,
With you by my side I will succeed.

09/26/04 

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