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by Amy Nall May 3, 2006 category : Life, society / faith, religion
What Its All About Its my saviors last hour I'm standing at the foot of his cross Watching him wilt like a beautiful flower Then all is through Hes here no longer Though his days were few Why do I doubt His promise to me I know so much about Then we wait Three long days Anticipating our fate The day is finally here Our savior is gone But no joy, just fear Then comes man with a claim He is the humble truth With no hope of fame With scars to show That he is the Son of God So that all may know With a gift to give Our own relationship with God So that we may truly live Disciples we are made A task we are all ordained to So that his love may never fade Then again he must away But he will not leave us alone He gives us the Holy Spirit to stay When I look back at the service I had I realize what its about And the fact that I went makes me glade