REEDEMER
Who taught the sun where to stand in the morning?
Who told the ocean "you can only come this far?"
Who showed the moon, where to hide till evening?
Whose words alone can catch a falling star?
Well I know my Reedemer lives,
I know my Reedemer lives,
All of creation testifies, This life within me cries;
I know my Reedemer lives.
The very same Gos that spins things in orbit
He runs to the weary, the worn and the weak,
And the same gentle hands that hold me when I’m broken,
They conquered death to bring me victory.
Well I know my Reedemer lives, I know my Reedemer lives, All of creation testify, This life within me cry; He lives to take away my shame, And HE lives forever I’ll proclaim That the payment for my sins, was the precious life HE gave. Now HE is alive, there is an empty grave.. <N. C. M.>
