My passion isn't like any other
My passion is the kind of passion
that doesn't point its finger but its palm
It is the air I breathe; it keeps me calm
therefore I'm not a tick...BOMB
A scandal called grace!
It was His unmerited favor, the STRIPS on His SKIN
was for His people more thanHis kingdom,
His arm of love stretches far up above then we can image
Again I say His Arms of love, of L.O.V.E
His life was brought down for you and me, yes WE!
Can't you see?
I see the King first thing in the morning
Those very breathe of life
Yes there a "might not wake up the next morning" kind of though
But I see Him near the broken hearted
You see that guy with the beer who's passed out on the street?
That girl with the amazing smile who constantly gets beats!
That mom overdosing while her child is in the backseat!
Yes I see HIM
Because misery love company
His love is our company
It is comforting
Please don't lose me!
You see I am the princess of the King
Don't get me wrong we are all part of royalty
But can you believe you are part of majesty?
A son or daughter of the higher King!
Everything the King does is because He is good
not because we are good We do good because of
what He has done for us
Not to get but to give
Only the grace of the King changes out schools,
Our politics, saves the addict, cures all cancers,
Speaks life to death, fixes that wife and her mess!
He was wounded and crush because of our wrong doings
By taking our punishment we were made completely well
There's no need to dwell
There might be pain in the night but joy comes in the morning
He turns our wailing in to dancing
This King is amazing
The only scandal that is known throughout history
The scandal of the cross!
Either he is lord of all or not lord at all