Wednesday, December 9, 2009

Reflection on Isaiah 12:2-6

Amazing grace
So rich and free
I am awe-struck
by your love for me

I was lost in sin
Death my true reward
But you rescued me
My great Lord

You died for me
You me the cost
A bloody saviour
On a deadly cross

I drink from the fountain of grace
An unending source of life
I'll dwell in your holy place
Savour, Redeemer, Lord.

Christmas is a time of joy
Presents to every girl and boy
Things don't matter at all
To a true son of grace and love

There is a joy above all this
The joy of knowledge
The joy of freedom
The joy of salvation
Drink deeply from His fountain.

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