The Ransom SongA Poem by Siren
Hanging there, on a cross
I find myself, at a loss For words to speak, or for a thought Of the price you paid, and what you fought Jesus, Jesus Son of God above Jesus, Jesus Oh how you love Risen up, from the grave Glory be, my soul is saved I never thought, I'd ever be So wonderfully, and finally free Jesus, Jesus Son of God above Jesus, Jesus Oh how you love
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Added on February 4, 2012 Last Updated on February 4, 2012 AuthorSirenAboutWell....if you must know, I (sometimes) live in the real world. I love listening to music because it lets me breathe. I love laughing because it lets me live. I love writing because it lets me (almost.. more..Writing
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