My Freedom

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!

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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