Wanting
He was nailed on the cross
Just to save me
For I am a sinner
Right from birth
He forgives all my sins
And had mercy on me
But I still live in sin
Why?
He died for me and
He was wounded for
My transgression and
Was bruised for my iniquities
His blood was shed to
Wash my sins away
For my life on earth is but
A walking shallow
Theophilus Katon Chidonku
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