How great the chasm that lay between us.
How high the mountain I could not climb.
In desperation I turned to heaven and spoke your name into the night.
Then through the darkness, your loving kindness taught through the shadows of my soul.
The work is finished. The end is written. Jesus Christ my living.
Oh, who could imagine so great a mercy?
What heart could fathom such boundless grace?
The God of aes step down for glory to end my sin and bear my shame.
The cross has spoken. I am forgi.
The king of kings is called me.
Beautiful savior. I'm yours forever. Jesus Christ my living. Hallelujah.
Praise the one who set me free. Hallelujah.
There has lost his grip on me.
You have broken every chain.
There salvation in your name.
Jesus Christ my living.
Then came the morning that shield the promise your buried by began to breathe.
And out of the silence, the roaring lion declared, "The grave has no claim on me.
" That's good news. Sing that again.
in the morning that she promised your very body to and I
Oh, you're my living heart, Jesus.
There's nothing we have to do.
No, there's nothing I have to be for you. Jesus, you're our everything. You're everything.
Jesus, you're my everything.
You're the King of Kings.
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