Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Pondering freedom...


He was twenty-one in 1944
He was hope and he was courage on a lonely shore
Sent there by a mother with love beyond her tears
Just a young American who chose to rise above his fears
And as I watch him struggle up that hill
Without a thought of turning back
I cannot help but wonder



What did he die for? When he died for you and me
Made the sacrifice
So that we could all be free
I believe we will answer each to heaven
For the way we spend a priceless liberty
Look inside and ask the question
What did he die for?
When he died for me


To the darkest day in A.D. 33
Came the mercy and compassion of eternity
Sent there by a Father with love beyond His tears
Blameless One, the only Son to bear the guilt of all these years
And as I watch Him struggle up that hill
Without a thought of turning back
I cannot help but wonder



What did He die for?
When He died for you and me
Made the sacrifice
So that we could all be free
I believe we will answer each to heaven
For the way we spend a priceless liberty
Look inside and ask the question
What did he die for?


He died for freedom
He died for love
And all the things we do to pay Him back
Could never be enough


What did He die for?
When He died for you and me
Made the sacrifice
So that we could all be free
I believe we will answer each to heaven
For the way we spend a priceless liberty
Look inside and ask the question
What did he die for?
When He died for me...


Lyrics and music by Twila Paris

4 comments:

  1. And a blessed 4th to you and yours too, sweet friend!

    Cielo

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  2. Have a wonderful 4th Christi..It is very nice indeed, to stop and think what our holidays truly mean before we celebrate them. Thank you for the thoughts.

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  3. Very well said. Salvation is freedom.

    Have a blessed 4th.

    hugs,
    Barb

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  4. Happy 4th of July to you...I've never heard this song of Twila's. I love her music, but haven't thought of her in years...that's horrible.

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