The foot of the blood-stained cross is the best place to be, knowing that in this place is only where we can be free.
But it's not over here just yet, for from the grave has our Jesus left.
And now seated at the right hand of the Father in all of His splendor, at His holiness and awesomeness we can only tremble.
I can't wait to look into His eyes of fire and hold His strong hands, knowing for eternity that satan is a liar and this earth is not my eternal land.
Jesus keep us near the cross; splinters, blood, tears and all...
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