I can only imagine
I can only imagine- what it would be like, If the world would have won the fight, Were darkness won over the light, Mercy and grace would of died, Freedom would be buried, and never have had risen; The darkness in our hearts we would be living in. The cost of the blood would not be on the cross, The sinners we would be from the hurt and the loss, The tears our God would cry from a last defeat, Watching his children burn from the hate crossing our feet. Mercy will not stretch, grace would not affect, Only hate and deceit will be the lover that would extend, Calling us to dig and bend into hell's den. But then again.. Lord I thank you for that day, As I pray for us all to know your sacrifice, The cost that paid the price, For the freedom of each of our lives, To rise above, what Hell dares tempts to call, To free us from it's chains and balls, Stomping the door from the underground walls, To freely say Hell No, not anymore! To worship a king t