10.
What I Do
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On
the highway to the grave,
Leading to the chambers of death.
More
was the debt due by this slave.
More
he loves You for canceling it!
Blessed
art thou whose sins are forgiven, they are covered once again.
Blessed
art thou whose sins the Lord will never count against him.
Father, forgive me. For I know not what I do.
Now
the feeling’s back again.
The callouses that weighed me down.
By the touch of the Healer’s hand.
Sets
me free as they hit the ground!