Each day has a purpose,
Greater than the last,
For each day brings us nearer,
And Christ is coming fast.
We were created with a reason,
And He gives us each day.
For on the cross, my Jesus died,
For a debt I could not pay.
We are never worthy,
We can't deserve this gift,
But in thankfulness, I cry his praise,
His name I'll forever lift.
He will never need me,
He lets me serve him for my good,
He loved me when I knew him not,
And still when I act not as I should.
I long to give him everything,
With passion and with haste,
I pray I'll give him all I've got,
So my life I will not waste.
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