This world is lost I wish it were Another way That such words No one would Ever have to say
But Unfortunately Tis true For us Me and you For in a Book Named Jude Words are written 'Hating to touch the Clothing stained By corrupted flesh'
Saved only by a Savior's Purest, holy blood Through Heaven's gates Now it roars A crimson cleansing flood Poured out From God's love Encircling our heads Glistening above
So on this Love Do not turn your back Or you will feel The terrifying lack Of being allowed To belong in the family Of the living Christ
For only His powerful life Can secure God’s grace So you may live Before His beautiful Face Save you from a burning lake's eternal death His love's power places you in a new earth's city Where you will finally see the wonder, the majesty, the breadth, Of His forgiveness, And its truest eternal depth!!
I am a spirit Immortal but flawed And for the spiritual I yearn, I call
Sometimes Even I cry Sigh Feeling a pulling I cannot Explain Perhaps. it has a name?
Yes God, our Holy Father Jesus Christ Our Holy Brother
So next time You feel that yearning You sigh or cry Just look up The “Son” on you Also will be allowed To shine And Inside your own Living, breathing Immortal soul He too will live And even rise!!!