Joy whitlock

Beautiful

Joy whitlock
What it took to save me
What it took to bleed
The evidence is hanging, hanging, hanging on a tree

And I wanna say
I want You to know
As if my words could ever show
Just how beautiful You are to me
How beautiful You are to me

Your sacrifice atones me
Your redeeming blood
You withheld the stones from me
This is love, yeah this is love

So many words unspoken
Unspoken, so many left unsaid
Help me find a way, a way

[1 John 4:10]

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