At last I step into a stream
That’s swift with water pure
To wash my heart and make me clean
So I can then be cured.
His cross will free me from my sin
As to its life I cling;
With cross in me I’m born again,
And angels with me sing.
Then I am dressed in garment white
And fed with bread and wine
That is His Body, Blood–bring light
And I’m no longer mine,
For He has claimed me as His own
To live eternally,
As in my time His seeds are sown–
Makes me forever free.
PROCLAIMING TRUTH! 