Come home!

When I think of what happened on the cross
A man Died, but for all of us
He was beating and hung like in a curse
stabbed and crowed with thorns
Not for any crime of his
It was all my fault
But He did it for my peace
Little me with little worth
Now the King's calling...

Come on
Black, white and all colour shade
For you all have been saved 
to the one who ain't got no preference 
a place where there is no need for pretence 


Come on
To the one whose Love is never blind 
Love that is kind 
Love one of a kind  
Love that is tender 
One filled with signs and wonder


Come on
To the cross where Christ bled
A place where flesh was made dead
to a place of redemption 
To be made free of sin and depression 


Come on
To a father and a friend 
to the one who knows the beginning from the end
Where help and mercy will never relent 
to a place where his spirit will be felt


Come on 
To a place of peace 
so He can replace your lost piece
To Make You whole again 
Then you can never be the same


Come on
Old, Rich and Poor
Come and receive his spirit pour 
To be made righteous in His blood 
and receive the one true Word


Come on 
Men of all creed and religion 
to the place wherein lies your vision 
Untrusting you might be, but it is the right decision 
To be made righteous, and save your soul from damnation  


Come on
All ye men with different sexuality
Love Him and make Him your reality
Let Him be the Judge today 
Give him your life, so he makes the way.


Come home
All ye that are weary
Carrying excess that's got you laddened
Come home: a place of rest 
To the one who will make you your best.


Romans  5:10 For if, when we were enemies, we were reconciled to God by the death of his Son, much more, being reconciled, we shall be saved by his life.
His Life is Our Home!!!

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