Price for Freedom

God sent His son
 To reach us where we are ....

That is why He died 
and
bears the scars

He took those nails .. for you and me ..
That my friend was Victory

It may have looked  .. like death .. to many there
 Who stood .. in shock ..   and could only stare
As tears ..  rolled down .. their face
They did not know .. He was already .. in another place
His Father .. made a way .. for Him
His only son .. to him .. he gave
The keys to death  .. and the grave

In three days .. that stone did roll
That is how ..  I know .. this story told

The Price of Freedom .. that was paid .. for you and me ...
Will you receive your Victory

Note: Pictures from our trip to The Holy Land expedition in Orlando Florida 4-12-2008

I tell myself.. just breathe ....

Speak your Word Lord..

I am your servant..

waiting to hear ..

I know you are near...

I feel your breath ...

as I breathe....

I Love you...

LisaMe!

Note: I am desperate for you Lord.. desperate for a word.. for an answer.. for what to do next.. I feel so lost .. without you... I can not take another step... waiting.. on you.... for my peace... your sweet release..

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I Love this song... I have sung it many times... in desperation for the Lord... He has never let me down ... I am so lost without... God .. His Holy Spirit... flows through me .. as I write.. I am so in Awe.. at His holy presence living in me .. He is my daily bread .. His very word spoken in me... I can not do it without Him ..  LisaMe!