Text: Rev. 2:11,
John 8:36; Deuteronomy 30:19
So you say He hung on the tree,
That I might be set free?
But I was never shackled.
I walked free, speak unheckled
The one that is in chains knows
not,
Still a slave, though his
freedom’s bought
So you say He willingly bled,
That I might not to hell be led?
Was it I that paved the path to hell
Or designed its flaming cells?
Before all is life and death to
choose
Choose hell and heaven you lose
So you say He bore my sins?
Enough! You paint such torrid scenes!
But He died thousands of years ago!
Yet, this death, you link to me?
His blameless blood was split
that the lost
Be redeemed. He alone could pay
the cost
Ah, did He die for me on that cross?
Did He bleed to save me, save us
From unseen fetters of sin;
Tethers that eyes have not seen?
He that has ears let him hear,
For the day of reckoning is near!
*** Written by Kukogho Iruesiri Samson ***
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