My Savior Lives
When I think of my savior on the cross
and the agony that He bore,
to know He did it all for me,
and no one could love me more.
How could I deny that He lives
no matter what men may say,
within my heart I know He lives
and He’s in the world today.
Yes, I know He died upon a tree
so many years long past,
He died for you and died for me
but His love will always last.
With love the stone was rolled away,
Oh, what a glorious ascending!
He lives! He lives! I know He lives!
And His love is never ending!
By Lora Cox ©2002