Zizi

MY HEART BURSTS IN PRAISE

When I think of the cross

And how God’s only Son

Left His kingdom and glories above

To endure a brutal, cruel death

To redeem my wretched soul

My heart bursts in fervent praise!

 

When I consider how on that cross

Heaven’s best, bore all my grief's

And carried all of my sorrows

How He was brutally beaten, scourged

And wounded for my transgressions

My heart bursts in fervent praise!

 

When I ponder the lonely grave

And the empty tomb that couldn’t hold Him

Because He who was dead is now alive forever

He conquered death so that I could live

And captured the keys of hell, to secure heaven for me

My heart bursts in fervent and total praise!

Comments3

  • orchidee

    A true write Zizi!

    • Zizi

      Thanks Orchidee.

    • Tony36

      Well written and expressed

      • Zizi

        Thank you very much Tony.

        • Tony36

          Welcome

        • Goldfinch60

          Amen.



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