Down through history either evil or good
Why is it, mankind remains the same.
The virtuous of soul proceed as they must
While the wicked murder, plunder and maim.
Who gave His Son to suffer impalement
And bare our sins nailed to a tree?
The same one who loves us night and day
No matter who we pretend to be.
All of us like sheep have gone astray;
As heavens heroes were tested in the past.
That which we are as life passes by
Blesses others with visions to the last.
Any who heed Christ as Lord and Savior
Shall become new creatures free of fear.
Old things shall pass and fade far away
By how they believe, perform and appear.
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