Voice of Truth
When I was ten I asked, Who's Jesus Little did I know He was within The one who frees us I had no thoughts About being chosen I just knew my heart Was sad and broken Yes, little did I know Jesus was always there Helping me heal and grow When I was in despair And now, after forty years I see who He is and rejoice Thankful there are no more tears While I listen to His voice of truth
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