A Poem About The Lord.
Freedom Purchased In The Blood of Our Maker
Salvation Purchased by the Blood of The King
In The New Jerusalem Our Tears Will be Dried
As God’s Holy Praises Ring
I stand now on the Firm foundation
To The Lord I do now Sing
My Master, Maker,Lord,Father, and Friend
You whose love is without End
I pray for those who do not yet know
The Greatest Love Ever Bestowed
Through this world and Eternity
We’re Never Alone
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