
And on the day He rose again, we then rose to live
In all He is, when our old way we would confess
We have His joy day after day
For Jesus' love has come to stay

For if our sin is dead with Him, it can't be ours to grieve
What wonder then, we have to know
His love so great to bear away
All our past, our sin and woe

To give us hope, a heavenly home, all fear forever gone
We are made pure, washed crystal clear
With life transformed to freely be
Called into light, that we were born to see

Soft whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems © 2007
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
The believer's death with Christ upon His Cross
means being crucified to the world in all its aspects,
to be one filled with the joy and glory of another world.
It is a delivering Cross - a Cross that liberates
to have the very foretaste of heaven,
as already sharers of the power of the age to come....
Glory to God for the Cross that severs us from the world's spirit,
and makes a way into another world
where all is peace and joy and love.
Jessie Penn-Lewis
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