The heart that lived and loved and died and rose again, died for more than Himself.
The same power that conquered the grave, now lives in me.
Whatever dreams, relationships, love, hopes, goodwill, life that has died, can live again in the powerful, wonderful name of Jesus.
God of infinite worth, with hands that carved out the ocean
You hold the universe, yet still You run to the broken.
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