Sunday, June 22, 2008

I heard

A story

That lives in my heart today

A story

That reaches very heart of my soul

Like river that never ends

See living water pour

From the well of my soul

Story that never ending

Of grace

That flow from a cross

Of his blood

Of sacrifice of

His death

Cry out forgiveness

A story place in hands of king and leaders

A story found in the poor

A story that

Will confound the wise

A story I have heard

From child

That race in my mine

That floods me with truth

That opens my eyes

To see his glory that can not be race from my mine

Like wind we cannot see

We know it there

And like the story

We know he lives

You my laugh at it our demise it

Our think a joke

But it will never die a story place

In your hands

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