O Wicked man where
have you anchored your iniquities?
How far have you
transgressed against the mighty Lord?
Is this the penalty
you would take down to grave?
Can your self-boasting
pride save you from eternal destruction?
Your errors have been
a mountain in the sight of God
There is no place
where you could hide your wickedness
Come and bow down
before the cross..
And let your filthy
substances find cure...
Is not the cross your
only way to find rest and peace to soul
Where forgiveness is
through immeasurable grace,
and mercy overflowing like wells of living
waters
Even where your burden
is made light and evil is cast far away
This is the only truth
where joy and perfection is seen through clear glass
Where people believe
and carry their cross from the core of their hearts
This is not for a day,
nor for a year
But lengths of days
which take them to eternity shore
How wondrous is the
cross where Christ has paid the price for your sins
And we are at our way
to receive him with praises and delight
Cross is the only way
where men is set free and find true light to overcome their dark lives
He is calling your
name,
Those who hear will
never be put to shame
O what a
long-suffering of love and meekness
Where death is no more
bound with sinful chains
And souls is won to
sit at heavenly place with angels surrounding the throne of God
The calling is high
and victory is for sure
And you will rely on the
only saviour forever by his tender yoke
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