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 I was not;

then Christ called me to be;

I failed Him, and flawed and fouled myself:

but Christ loved, and gave Himself,

even for me.

Death, Sin's penalty,

was trampled by Christ's crucified Death.

His glorious and triumphant Resurrection

promises and gives guarantee

that I, too, shall soar in a starward direction

(Christ is the Bright and Morning Star)

to Jesus, the Christ, and with Him I shall always be:

because He loves me;

Jesus, the Christ, Who designed and created the Universe,

loves me.

He, most beautiful on His Throne of Grace,

loves me.

Regardless of the questions doubt can raise,

He loves me.

Starwardist