He's the light, the Truth and the way.
He's never too late, Though He may delay.
He was beaten, bruised and killed for my sake.
He went to hell but was raised on the third day
He was still Lord of all, Even in the grave.
I write for Jesus, He's my king.
He's coming again, ama leave with Him.
I live for Jesus, no apologies.
Indestructible, I hope you know wat I mean.
He made the lame to walk, and the blind to see.
Unstopped deaf ear, Walked on the sea.
He carried on Himself,
My sorrows, sadness and pains
He nailed them to the cross,
He took them away.
Through it all am standing strong,
The devil tried all he could but am standing tall.
I almost gave up my life cos of my wrong,
But Jesus became my Lord, now I have no flaws......
Thank you