Jesus hears your desperate cry
When you're weary, parched and dry.
Startled He will never be
He knows about infirmity.
He paid the price and victory won
For on the cross the work was done.
When the nails pierced thru His skin,
He took upon Himself your sin.
In Christ all things you can achieve,
A promise to those who believe.
There's nothing here you cannot face,
For you are living by God's grace!
REJOICE, you're on the winning side,
When in your heart Christ does abide...
What satan thought was victory
Was "HIS" defeat at Calvary!
Written by Christine Hare
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