I hope one day to see the face
Of God Who made both time and space
And after all created me
To live with Him eternally
To sing Him praises, worship Him
Though life is short and hope is dim
And sinful nature’s fatal bite
Will end my life and stop the fight
For that He died on rugged cross
He could not bear so great a loss
His perfect blood has washed my sin
And made my soul both new and clean
Thus God and I forever bind
He as my King, I as His child
To sing Him praises, worship Him
Throughout this never-ending dream.
I will not fully understand
The intricacies of His plan
One thing I know, and that is true —
What He did for me, He did for you.
it’s very beautiful?
though we have different gods i think/
It’s our individual understanding of what God is that is different. There’s only one God.
С хр.л.и.ув.,
thebogdan
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