I am certainly
The chief of sinners
Without God’s intervention
There would be no winners
Born a wretch
Totally depraved
God’s sovereign grace
Quickened my soul; I was saved
Born of the Spirit
Ye must be born again
God predestined His elect
As many as He did ordain
Sincerely repent
And believe the Gospel
It doesn’t matter
How much you are awful
Though your sins
Are crimson
God shall make you white as snow
Whether a man or woman
You’ll be
A new creation
It is cause
For elation
We must preach
The Word
The whole counsel of God
Let the Gospel be heard
by Zachary Uram
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