Love of Christ
I broken I was lost I was told I was loved but at a cost The world never loved me it kicked me down It looked at me in shame then kicked me down But just as I began to cry, I felt a hand lift me up, and wipe the tears from my eyes He hels me in his arms and whispered in my ear you are loved, and I am here, his voice is the sweetest melody His presence is full of joy He wrapped me up in his arms and called me his son and his boy He carried me away as tears of joy began to pour for He is a hidden treasure for He said to me you are Mine and I am yours. Amen. By nathan vasko
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