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Forgiven
One day the Savior, touched me deep in my sinful heart,
He said, now you are made pure and from you I will never part.
Made pure by the Holy blood, of the Lord and Savior of all,
Simply because He loves me, and on His name, I sincerely did call.
My friend never did leave me; it was me that walked away,
Until my life became a shambles; then did I start to pray?
I ask the Lord to forgive me; I said please would you take my hand,
He said to hold on tight and together we would always stand.
JRS © 9-12-00
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