The Gentleman
Pointed toward the rising sun life’s race is in a battle run.
Pressing on toward glory’s shore the race would be the most difficult one.
Running toward the prize of life fighting off demons in the night.
Feeling the effect of an unknown factor, the curse of a family a litigated disaster.
Curse the blasted blood disease that runs through the veins of this family.
The blood disease that brings such pain and makes life race run in vain.
But all hope is not lost for a hero comes to claim the lost.
Strong, dashing, gentleman who loves the world despite the evil in them.
A precious lamb lead to the slaughter to take my place on life’s altar.
I am set free by the blood of this man.
I can be made whole because he bleed then.
Though the road I walk alone, here comes the lamb to take my hand.
Together we strive onward still, God’s love is spectacular.
It gives me hope toward a better life. It saves my soul and now my life.
The time the angel of death came to me the blood of God set me free.
He said no it’s not your time; you have work to do too much work left for you.
I will not let you die. I died instead to claim back your soul and your life.
Live on and you will see that the blood of God has rescued me.
I didn’t understand my disease crippled me.
But now I see that God not only died to save my soul, he died to make me whole.
And now there’s a hope of a bright tomorrow because one God came to save his creation from their sorrows.
So just remember in your worst pain God has already felt that and so much more just to set free the souls of man and redeem them again.
To save them from a lifetime of pain and sorrow and save their souls from a fate of hells painful sorrow and to set us free and redeem us in his holy name.
Look up your eyes and see this gentleman a hero that some has forgotten about.
Look now here he comes the heroic Lord who left his throne of splendor to come down and save us sinful man.