Oct 18, 2005 09:28
My faith has found a resting place, not in device or creed. I trust the ever living one, his wounds for me shall plead. Enough for me that Jesus saves, this ends my fear and doubt. A sinful soul I came to him, he'll never cast me out. My great Physician heals the sick, the lost he came to save. For me his precious blood he shed, for me his life he gave. I need no other argument. I need no other plea. It is enough that Jesus died, and that he died for me.
I still cry every time I sing this song. It was just so appropriate, so deep, so sad and still joyful at my uncle's funeral. I can't explain it. The ultimate emo, I guess.