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| Who was it, that heard you crying that night? Who was it, that brought you into the light? Who was it, who gave you clarity of sight? My friend… it was Christ! Who was it, who carried your rugged cross? Who didn’t forsake you, when all seemed lost? Who was it, who willingly paid the cost? My friend… it was Christ! It was Christ, who hung and died for you! It was Christ, who rose on the third day too! It was Christ, who began new life in you. That I’m able to say, “God’s love is true!” Who sees, the plight of the single mother? Who feels, the pain of a fallen brother? Who hears, your cries like no other? My friend… it was Christ! It was Christ, who hung and died for you! It was Christ, who rose on the third day too! It was Christ, who began new life in you. That I’m able to say, “God’s love is true!” |
 | Note: This post is linked to Spiritual Sundays (hosted by Charlotte). |
