Great Southern Land

Worship

Lyrics by Barbara Tipper

Contact me if the Spirit gives you the music to these words. I'm looking for a composer collaborator.

You wept tears for me

You suffered pain

You died to jeers for me

And yet you counted it as gain

Stains your blood clears for me

Halleluiah, reign Lord reign!

You rose again

It’s not as if I’ve earned it

But You love me anyway

You know my worst

Bring out my best

My debts You died to pay

I’ve discovered all I need

Your word shows me the way

But I’m still amazed

at what the empty tomb displays.. that.