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It was fitting that Jesus Christ,
Make the founder of salvation;
By whom that had been sacrificed,
For bringing our foundation.
Salvation through the suffering,
For those who have been sanctified;
He sanctifies for buffering,
Who believes in the crucified.
That is why He is not ashamed,
To call us sisters and brothers;
Having faith in what is proclaimed,
And preaching it unto others.
Christ will tell your name to His brothers,
In the midst of the assembly;
Singing with fathers and mothers,
For being modest and humbly.
I am putting my trust in Him,
For I am a child of God;
Who gives me a spiritual vim,
Because I will honor and laud.
The children share in flesh and blood,
He likewise partook the same things;
As baptized by the crimson flood,
In the faith of the hope it brings,
That through death that He might destroy,
The one who has power of death;
Satan is able to deploy,
The ways and means to take your breath.
Deliver all those who through fear,
Of death were subject to bondage;
As a slave knowing death is near,
Sail on a fiery voyage.
It is not angels that He aids,
Rather the offspring of Abraham;
Ensures faith or hope never fades,
That we will be seeing the lamb.
He was made like us to behoove,
To be merciful and faithful;
A path for the sins to remove,
For all of those who are grateful.
He Himself suffered when tempted,
He was able to render aid
So, believers could be exempted,
No longer need to be afraid.
Copyright © 2020 Richard Newton Sherrer
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