

My MurderThe unkind word I said the other day, That drove nails through my Savior's wrists and ankles My lie pressed a crown of thorns into my King's head My hate slashed my Father in the back with the cat of nine tailsMy Murder
It was he, my Savior who shook a mountain My King who hit a rock and water withdrew My father who made a dead man live, a lame man walk, and a blind man see It was he that was willingly hung on the cross for me
How foolish am I? Dwelling in sin day after day But he forgives me And loves me even after all I have done wrong
Jesus whom is my Savio
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How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it's only a passing thing, this shadow. Even darkness must pass. A new day will come. And when the sun shines it will shine out the clearer. ~Samwise Gamgee
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How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it's only a passing thing, this shadow. Even darkness must pass. A new day will come. And when the sun shines it will shine out the clearer. ~Samwise Gamgee
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