Friday, October 23, 2009

I Love the Smell of Elevator Man Essay in the Morning

I love this song more than ever.

"Lord, now indeed I find
Thy pow'r and Thine alone,
Can change the leper’s spots,
And melt the heart of stone

’Cause Jesus paid it all,
All to Him I owe.
Sin had left a crimson stain,
He washed it white as snow.

Oh priase the one who paid my debt and raised this life up from the dead"

No comments:

Post a Comment