No More the Cost

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No More the Cost
By Arley Steinhour 040217

I can’t live without you,
I would lose my Way,
I’d live, quite down and Blue,
Destitute, no place to Stay.

You cleaned my heart,
When I was young,
To play my Part,
In Song, that’s Sung,

A Song of Praise,
That will Glorify,
Through my Eternal Days,
Because, my Sin, you Justify.

No more the Cost,
After Final Breath,
To be, Found as Lost,
With Payment, Death.

You took my Sin,
Redeemed my Soul,
On Cross, Sin-Pinned,
From my Life-Scroll.

No more will Ink,
Darken the Sin-Page,
Soul, ‘In the Pink,’
With you, my Sage.

Home in Heaven, my Share,
Redeemed, as if a Brother,
‘New Jerusalem, Foursquare,’ (Rev 21:16
‘As, Bride-Adorned,’ None Other. (Rev 21:2

AMEN