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Church Cry Out by Albert Watson God of man and all creation Every land and every nation Spoke the word-hung stars in space Then from dust made the human race We your servants are in awe Prostrate ourselves upon the floor And cry holy is the Lord. Son of God and Son of man Came to Earth with salvations plan One born blind He made to see Sat little children on His knee Lazarus He called from the grave Our sin and iniquities He forgave We cry glory to the Lord. Christ the victim Christ the Saviour Because of our sinful behaviour Rejected He, left by God to die It is finished was His cry Drunk to the dregs sins bitter cup Let us stand with hands held up Cry; forgive us precious Lord. Christ the Life and Christ the Way Burst out of death resurrection day Conquered Satan and his Hell Preparing rooms for us to dwell We're just a trumpet call away Listen friends maybe today Cry out to Him, You're worthy |
Please contact Albert Watson at "albwat@talktalk.net" to request permission to use this poem.