Grace Unveiled

Glory LoveWorld

I owed a debt I could not pay And he paid for a debt, He did not owe In between, we found a love so true Based on the sacrifice of His Cross And the intensity of His Love He rescued me and set me free Paying my bill for liberty Without money and without price He gave me the slip for my immunity This is the synopsis of His Grace Oh! How could I Ever Forget? ©heavenly_broadcast # PUNCHLINE- For our God has made Christ to be sin for us, though He knew no sin; that we might be made the righteousness of God in Christ Jesus, if we'll simply believe and receive His Love. 2Corinthians 5:21 & Isaiah 55:1-3.

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