Truth Comes
Truth Comes
Truth stood strong ready to change me
I walked away not ready to bend the knee
Truth comes again and again chipping away
I kicked and fought, but a crack began to fray
When He came again the crack widened
Yet again and the heart of stone softened
Repentance wells up, faith begins to stir
Another soul, a heart to Jesus to ensure
Life begins, a new birth; truth comes again
And so it is that truth saved me from my sin
By Brian Dufala
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