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THE THIRD DAY
 
IT WAS THE THIRD DAY,BEFORE I WAS BORN
MY SINS WERE ALREADY FORGIVEN.

IT WAS THE THIRD DAY,BEFORE I KNEW
MYSELF,HE DID.

IT WAS THE THIRD DAY,AND ALL MY
SICKNESS,DISEASES,EXCUSES WERE
ALL DONE AWAY WITH.

IT WAS THE THIRD DAY,AND THE
STING OF DEATH WAS NO MORE,
THE THIRD DAY, SATAN WAS PUT
TO SHAME,BECAUSE JESUS HAD AROSE.

IT WAS THE THIRD DAY,THAT
INCREDIBLE SOUND FROM HEAVEN,
GOD'S VOICE AS THUNDER AND LIGHTENING,
AND THE ANGEL CAME AND ROLLED THE STONE AWAY.

IT WAS THE THIRD DAY,AND JESUS GOT UP.
AND MY LIFE,YOUR LIFE,OUR LIVES
WERE MADE NEW.

THE THIRD DAY,THE THIRD DAY.

THE THIRD DAY,WHAT WOULD HAVE BECOME
OF US HAD THERE NOT BEEN A
BIRTH,CRUCIFIXION,AND RESURRECTION
ON,THE THIRD DAY.

PATRICIA A. ROBINSON,GOD'S SERVANT

By MSPAT

© 2006 MSPAT (All rights reserved)

 

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