ROMANS 12:1-2

Is this the price I have to pay

For a closer walk with thee?

To lose the things dear to my life,

The things to important to me?

I feel poured out and empty now

With nothing left inside.

I feel so lost and directionless,

I feel as if I died.

But you require this death in me

To die that I might live.

That I might live my life for you,

And to you my whole life give.

It is a small thing that I do

To lose these things I see.

When compared to what you sacrificed,

When you gave your life for me.

Written by:

Edward W. Johnson, Jr.

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