. . . I don't claim that I know everything about life. But one thing I am certain that apart from the love and mercies of Christ—I AM NOTHING. " But God forbid that I should boast except in the cross of our Lord Jesus Christ, by whom the world has been crucified to me, and I to the world."(Galatians 6:14). All to JESUS I surrender. . .all to Thee my Blessed Savior. . .I surrender all. Thank YOU my Precious LORD JESUS for all Your blessings in my life. I love YOU, and thank YOU for loving me first. Forever Yours--Erlinda Mejia Olson

Monday, June 30, 2014

A Song for the Soul...SO HIGH THE PRICE

By: INTO THE LIGHT Journal

~ 1 PETER 1:23 ~ "having been born again, not of corruptible seed but incorruptible, through the word of God which lives and abides forever,"
"Before I came to know Jesus Christ as my Lord and Personal Savior, I used to sincerely believe that my Catholic religion (or any religion for that matter) was my ticket to heaven, but I was sincerely wrong.  I couldn't thank God enough for sending His Son, the Lord Jesus Christ, who bought me for a price not of incorruptible things, but through His precious shed blood on the cross, He redeemed me for eternity." - erlinda mejia-olson
SO HIGH THE PRICE
By: Steve Pettit Evangelistic Team, 2009

Lord of glory, reigning in His majesty,
Ruling long before the worlds were formed
Yet when darkness claimed His own
He stepped from heaven's throne
To bear a cross and wear a crown of thorns

(Chorus)
So high the price He paid, the nails, the cross, the grave
Such pardon He bestowed, such grace He showed
No greater sacrifice, He gave His very life
So deep the love, so high the price

Son of God so willingly He took our place
Clothed in robes of frail humanity
Fragile flesh and blood, priceless crimson flood
Offered up for sin at Calvary

So high the price He paid, the nails, the cross, the grave
Such pardon He bestowed, such grace He showed
No greater sacrifice, He gave His very life
So deep the love, so high the price

Buried like a beggar in a borrowed tomb
Everything for nothing so it seemed
But death could never stand, against  the nail-scarred hands
And power of  heaven's resurrected King

So high the price He paid, the nails, the cross, the grave 
Such pardon He bestowed, such grace He showed
No greater sacrifice, He gave His very life
So deep the love, so high the price.