He died for us, for me and you
He died that we would be made new
Giving us a special worth
At the point of our re-birth
He wills that we would ever praise
And to Him our voices raise
In joyful love and adoration
Making Him a celebration
Copyright Mary Jane Gonzales 1994
He died that we would be made new
Giving us a special worth
At the point of our re-birth
He wills that we would ever praise
And to Him our voices raise
In joyful love and adoration
Making Him a celebration
Copyright Mary Jane Gonzales 1994
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