BROUGHT WITH A PRICE
I am bought with a price called
cross
I look forward in getting a prize as a plus
His blood is enough no need to be weary
My days are refined like pure gold.
My life now cleared like crystal unfold
The truth be told I wouldn’t bare it
The weight is high but He couldn’t share it
Pays the great price with life divine.
Such a ransom never known
Such a love, to die for me
Wondrous love, to leave a throne
Choosing a cross on Calvary.
Comfort is bought at high price
Grace was free, but it doesn’t mean it was cheap
Freedom is not free; is bought at a high price
It can be ducks and drakes cheaply.
I was bought with a price?
Was it worth a love like mine
That’s a king, to save the lost
Pay the great price with life divine.
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