My Savior
When I think of what a savior means,
Jesus comes to mind.
It is He who rescued me from sin,
And our love entwined.
I know He's coming back one day
He promised that He would,
And when He does I hope that I,
Have lived the life I should.
I will strive to be a witness,
To those that know Him not.
So they may know how,
On a cross our sins were bought.
He was tortured and crucified,
On a cross at Calvary.
So we might have eternal life,
As a gift for you and me.
I hope none I love is left behind,
As I will be waiting for YOU.
My heart rejoices to know you'll be there,
When our souls will be renewed.
©Southbreeze 2007
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