Your Habitation

Crucified,

For me You were

Death and suffering

But where is their sting?

For now I am alive

I have meaning

I have life.

For Your life

Unto me You poured

With Your love

I am restored.

You descended from above

And chose me.

Made me Your habitation

Yes, Your habitation

Therefore through the One that is within me

I have power, I am set free

I trample upon serpents

I tread upon scorpions

You make me conquer

In my weakness

Because You have made me your habitation

Yes, Oh Lord, Your habitation

And great is He that lives in me

Great is He that lives in me!

The nearness of You

Strengthens me.

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