Thursday, December 18, 2008
The Chosen Path
I was adrift/ He became my anchor/ I felt I had a great burden/ He made it light/ There were bars against every door/ Then He opened the universe for me/ I was and am unworthy/ Yet His blood has cleansed me and I was welcomed into His house/ He saw the warts, the feet of clay/ Yet, He did not turn me away/ He lifts me up each time I fall/ And He will do it for you all
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