SalvationA Poem by Child of GodThe good news of the Gospel!
Your Glory knows no bounds.
It doesn't matter how many times I fall, You're always there to pick me back up again. You Love me. You died for me. My death, My penalty You paid it. Your blood cleanses me. Your Truth be told, Your heart be known The Lamb of God slain, for sinners He'll the losers, Earth the winners Heaven rejoices, all things are new! He did it! The battle is won, death is powerless! To God be the Glory! By His stripes we are healed! Sing Hallelujah from the mountains! The battle is won! In Jesus Name, Amen! © 2024 Child of GodAuthor's Note
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