When man fell
He friends with hell
Living in an evil shell,
And cringing in a shelf.
As one under a spell
He lost his domineering self
Living by the dictate of the flesh.
When the lies the devil sell.
You may not be able to explain the force,
But sure you know you are cursed
Not because of anything you have caused
But because of their course.
But I have a story to tell
A story the world cannot but hear
That there is one whose blood was shed
So that you can become free.
This is what we sell,
That He was skinned for your sin
So that you can be seen on the scene with God
And become His next of kin
The curse He crosses
By the power of His cross.
Your sin He blot away
By the shedding of His blood.
Accept this wonderful provision
And you will once again live in dominion
For that was His initial intention for your life.
The story is all about Jesus!