~ His
Father ~
The night Jesus was born,
The
angels
sang till early morn.
Blessed
be the
savior today,
He was sent here to
show his
father's
way.
His Father
sent him
here, So
we could hold him in
our
heart
so dear.
To teach us right from wrong,
And be
there to lean on when
we're not so
strong. On a cross
he hung as they
piereced his side,
His Father's
only son, for us
died
For
our sins his Father took
his life
away, Only to raise him
on that
third day.
He now
sits
at his Father's side,
In his love to
abide.
He's the
only way to enter the
door,As he
extends his hand
from heaven's
floor. Don't turn
away as he reaches
for you, Only
the savior's blood
can get you
through. Where will
your heart be when
he comes your
way, Will you
belong to the savior
or will
you eternally pay.
~
Written By SouthernHeart ~
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