Upon that cross where Jesus bled,
A healing power for us spread.
From misdeeds, lying, and unjust hate,
The Savior's love can liberate.
Oh, the cross, a symbol true,
Cleansing power, making all things new.
Rest assured, His grace profound,
The Holy Spirit freedom found.
In thefts and unfaithfulness, we roam,
Yet on that cross, our sins atone.
For every soul, a cleansing plan,
In Jesus' hands, redemption's span.
Oh, the cross, a symbol true,
Cleansing power, making all things new.
Rest assured, His grace profound,
The Holy Spirit freedom found.
God raised Him from the silent grave,
Healing body, souls to save.
As Lord and Master, He reigns above,
Equipping us to serve in love.
Tasked by God to build His shrine,
Through Christ, His Son, the plan aligns.
Believe and hold to teachings pure,
In freedom's light, our spirits soar.
Oh, the cross, a symbol true,
Cleansing power, making all things new.
Rest assured, His grace profound,
The Holy Spirit freedom found.
So, let your heart in faith entwine,
With Jesus' love, forever shine.
In teachings held, in spirits free,
The cross, our guide to victory.
(Worded as a gospel song by ChatGPT 3.5 AI)
