In His Shoes

The Freedom to worship our savior,
Is all in the lifestyle we chose.
He paid the great cost,
For the souls that were lost,
So we don't have to walk in His shoes.
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Hang of to the gift that was given,
Precious gift that we don't want to lose.
The suffering was done,
By God's only Son.
So we don't have to walk in his shoes.
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He died at the cross for all sinners,
His word is our guideline to use,
The price He has paid,
For mistakes we have made.
Sowe don't have to walk in his shoes.
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He went to His rest tired and bleeding,
And knowing that He'd paid all His dues.
He took every break,
That one's heart could take.
So we don't have to walk in His shoes.
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If your searching for Jesus,
Just reach out your hand.
He's waiting to tell you,
That your part of His plan.
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Don't think of tomorrow,
And what it might bring,
Just kneel down in prayer,
And reach out to the King.
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When troubles surround us,
And we stumble and fall.
Unlike Humpty Dumpty,
We know who to call.
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We don't call the king's horses,
Nor all of his men.
For when we need assurance,
We just call on Him.
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Just walk with Him daily,
And let Him be your guide,
For it was for you and for me,
That He suffered and died.
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To show that we love Him,
His praise"s we sing.
In all circumstances ,
Reach out to the king.

Written by
David Mac Whinnie
aka KingDavd@aol.com
March,11,2002