A study of Christ Jesus.
To give a good end to sin
For sadness to end and joy to begin
The ache must be unwound
The word in the smallest sound
Heard and the lost found
To give to You, my friend
My bitter tears to defend
My life I lay down
I kneel before the crown
And in rising I meet You
When again I shall greet You
When You open the gate
I pray my coming is not too late
I pray the Lord take me
For You did not forsake me
In the beginning You made me
And at the end You shall remake me
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