When skies grow dark and all we see are shadows

When skies grow dark and all we see are shadows
The road too rough, the mountains rise too far
When pain runs deep, and wounds cry out for answers
We come to you, O Jesus of the Scars
What other god chose to be born in weakness
Knew toil and tears and felt our deepest woe?
Then to a cross, to bear our sin and sorrow
And so, we worship you O Jesus of the scars
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[@grandmagrace9453]

Lovely.Just lovely.A thing of beauty is a truly forever

[@GrahamKendrickMusic]

Thank you!

[@markworthington1830]

Amen Amen Amen

[@heathers9599]

Beautiful, thank you.

[@GrahamKendrickMusic]

Thank you too!