Redeemed from the depths of doubt and despair,
Bought back from the devil’s, strong hold;
I wonder if any are truly aware,
Of the cost for which we were sold……..

Hands Of Love

The Father holds out hands to me,
The scars of love shine through,
Why should I try to hide from Him,
When He is one with You?
You gave Your life that I might know,
How true His love will be,
He does not hide His love away,
But pours it out on me……