In a fallen state - apart from God,
Sinful, helpless, and lost;
Enjoying the pleasures for a season,
Never stopping to count the cost;
Wandering in darkness far away
From the Shepherd and the fold -
We sense the drawing power of God,
Deep within the soul.
Convicted, we bow in faith - repenting,
As we heed the Masterís call;
And our spirit comes alive in Christ,
When we surrender to Him our all.
God imparts His miraculous gift
Of Eternal Life sublime...
And peace and joy fill our hearts
Until the end of time.
Then transported into His presence,
We dwell with Him on high -
"Eye hath not seen, nor ear heard"
Whatís prepared beyond the sky...
But the glory of Eternal Life
In that pure and Holy place,
Shall surely be that we see our Lord,
And behold His wonderful face.
For itís "Christ in us the hope of glory"
As from this world we flee.
HE IS OUR ETERNAL LIFE...
And forever with Him weíll be.
"For the wages of sin is death;
but the gift of God is eternal life
through Jesus Christ our Lord"