He Is Here - DATIN, Şevin, Franky Bells

I was sentenced to spend eternal life confined/

To a cell in hell but despite my crime/

The Lord Christ Divine left Paradise behind/

To pay my penalty and trade His Life For Mine/

Whoa!

I was a Godless man I ain’t acknowledge Him/

I was good at doing bad, all I knew was how to sin/

Why would then, he trade his crown for a violent end/

And take the cross for a man that was not his friend/

I had it better than the thief on the cross/

He was still crucified but not me, cuz I walked/

Scot-free, cell unlocked, he got keys/

But even after his pardon I’ve been sloppy/

Man, I am a chief of sinners/

With this flesh I wrestle like WWE contenders/

But his word says he placed his Spirit deep within us/

And he’ll work on us till life is complete and finished/

Man!

I just got to share it/

I’m a sinner saved by grace, not by Merit/

And when I hit my knees he said I got the clearance/

Into his presence cause I got his spirit, I got his spirit/