He took my punishment
Gave me His peace
By the stripes that wounded Him
I am healed!
Someday, when I shall look
At His scarred hands
And scarred feet
I will remember
For me He died
My disease He healed
My sins He forgave
His peace to me He gave
Amazing grace to me
When I awake
His face I shall see
And as He is I shall be!
My eternal gratitude
Will resound in heaven
For I was lost He saved me
I was guilty He forgave me
Lord, let your love
Be the substance of my emotion
The pillar of my will
The meditation of my heart
Till time is no more
And eternity takes me
To Your presence
Forever more!
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Author: Jacinta da Cruz Rodgers
I have been committed to teaching the truth of the Word of God beginning with Trans World Radio on Bonaire, N.A and Swaziland, Africa (1969-1980), then through churches in the United States in both English and Portuguese and then through ministry in Israel (2005-2006). This ministry continues through local Bible studies and outreach to the world via the internet.
I have written a book about my life from that of an orphan in Brazil to missionary in 5 countries. You can find out more on the "Book" page of our blog site.
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