I have seen what I sought to see,
I have taken in this tetchy truth that my lord in time’s link
Traded His life for mine.
What lord could die for his servant,
Except Jesus, yet equal with God, but humble till death.
Each moment my life moves
With my merciful lord, it does ascend.
And who is this lord?
The lord whose momentum is mightier than millions or mountains and more,
And whose words will always withstand whatever fall I meet,
For His forgiving blood has freed me from my fattened faults.
Now I have clinched unto freedom’s wings.
Mide Benedict
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