Holy God
A Holy God we serve.
A Holy God deserves
better then what we give,
in the way we sometimes live.
It's not just a 'Sunday thing,'
to worship, praise and sing
We were made for His pleasure
for He loves us without measure.
He wants our heart, mind and soul.
Doesn't want us lukewarm or cold.
A Holy God we serve.
He didn't give us what we deserve.
Instead upon the Cross, His Son,
shed His Holy Blood and we won.
All our sin's were washed away
by the Son of God that day.
A Holy God we serve,
Let us give Him what He deserves.
Copyright © Edith D Eutsler | Year Posted 2015
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