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77: COUNTING THE COST

                   

Count the cost, when you think you're going down.

All's not lost, he can turn your world around.

And the faces all the same

Just a difference in name

Not to be just what we claim.

 

Count the cost, if the penalty is death.

All's not lost, till you breathed in your last breath.

His mercy cannot hide

But justice will abide

They balance on each side.

 

Count the cost, when you think you're going down.

All's not lost, he can turn your world around.

And the faces all the same

Just a difference in name

Not to be just what we claim.

 

All that we've got

Give to the Lord.

To live without Him

We can't afford.

For that which we give

Is His anyway.

The price of a soul

His blood does pay.

To see what we cost, just look to the cross, and-

 

Count the cost ( 2 times )

 

Count the cost.

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