This wanton world in grossest error Is hast’ning toward the judgment morning; ’Twill meet the Judge in deepest terror For, blinded, it despised His warning. Refrain 1-3: God made a way, He sent salvation To make of man a new creation, To lay, in Christ, a firm foundation; Oh, what a wondrous transformation! How can a soul, black and polluted, Meet such requirements so exalted? Where sin has e’er reigned undisputed, What hope is there it can be halted? I was a helpless, lost offender, Enslaved to every inner craving, And, void of sight, could not surrender, And sin’s black filth kept on engraving. But God in mercy gave me vision, And there I saw my true condition; Yes, there I made the great decision: Before the throne I made petition. Refrain 4: God made a way, He sent a Savior— A heart washed white, in spotless glory, A path that frees from misbehavior To heaven’s gate—oh, wondrous story!
Posted on: Fri, 02 Aug 2013 16:47:25 +0000
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