By Melissa McLaughlin
All things made new
Oh Lion and Lamb
His once dead body
Breathes again
From dust to life
From sorrow to peace
His power unending
His grace unleashed
His justice rolls down
His truth sets free
His gentleness heals
His mercy redeems
Oh believer, yes, it’s true
He who lives again
Makes all things new
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