Sunday, September 11, 2016
Friday, September 9, 2016
Fight – Fight, with weapons of love -
setting your sights on the One above;
Who’s Perfect Love casts out all fear;
Who’s perfect Grace draws the sinner near;
Who breaketh the bow and snapeth the spear.
Who takes the sword out of my hand;
and shatters the hate like grains of sand.
Create O Lord, a pure heart in me;
Bring salve for my eyes, that I can see what You see:
To embrace the ones that You adore –
For against such Love there is no law!
For a greater love none can ever know:
That we lay down our lives – for friend or for foe.
Where do we do this? There’s only one place:
At the Cross, at the Cross, the birth place of Grace.
How do we do this? One Way – only One:
Through Jesus Christ, God’s only Son.
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