Christian poem 'Personal Call' by Albert Watson (Christart.com)

Personal Call
by Albert Watson

I have heard the Saviour calling
sinners, though our sins appalling.
He touched my heart amazing grace,
I can now, look at His face.

Saviour Lord you suffered loss,
as you hung there on the cross.
The Father turned His head away,
the price of sin you paid that day.

Forgiveness all my sins are gone
Jesus took them everyone,
as He hung there on that tree,
by His mercy now set free.

My feet are set upon a rock
made me part of Kingdom stock.
Loved with an everlasting love,
endued with power from up above

A grateful soldier that is me,
A willing slave in Gods army.
I preach the word to one and all.
As consequence of Saviours call.

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