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Ransomed
Kidnapped, I went without a fight, held captive and ever-so-tight, in prison, without seeing light, and wond'ring how to make it right.
My capturer threatened to maim, to destroy and ruin my name. Would my life ever be the same? Would he soon tire of this game?
There was a price put on my head- from sins where I'd made my bed. I sought help, was ignored instead. Would someone come forth in my stead?
Then a stranger I didn't know paid that ransom to let me go, trading places, His blood did flow. Undeserved, great love he did show.
I owe to Him my ev'rything- I was adopted by a King. Each day in gratitude, I sing and in honor, my life I bring.
LuvzGod
06 June 2005
Haven't been on here for a while, thought I'd stop by & was glad to see some feedback!

08 April 2005
Yes! Ransomed by THE King!