To Express
To tell of all that my God has done,
The glory of His dearly beloved Son,
No human words can fully express,
Christ’s gift of love and righteousness.
Mark Tinjum – 2017
No Stains- No Chains
Only the blood
Of Jesus Christ
Can cleanse our deep
Crimson stains,
And only His rising
From the grave
Can free us from
Shackles and chains.
Mark Tinjum – 2015
It’s astounding to think that a man like me,
Filled with failures and faults and flaws,
Who has broken not only my Father’s heart,
But also His covenant and laws,
That a sheep who strayed so far from the way,
Once entangled and captive to sin,
Could come to become God’s dearly loved son,
One Christ treasures and calls His true kin.
Mark Tinjum. – 2017
Risen Savior
Lamb once slain
Proved true every
Word and claim
Risen Lord
Reigning King
Coming again
Rejoice and sing!
Mark Tinjum – 2017
Songs of praise,
Echo in my mind,
In them the joy,
Of heaven I find.
Songs of deliverance,
Songs of salvation,
Songs of peace,
Songs of jubilation.
Songs that bring hope,
To the heart of man,
Songs that reveal,
God’s redemption plan.
Songs of the Father,
The Spirit and Son,
Songs of the battle,
And the victory Christ won!
Mark Tinjum – 2017
Jesus knew from eternity,
Long before time on earth began,
That to ransom His dearly loved children,
He would have to become fully Man,
Long before sin came to plague mankind,
Before Satan tempted Adam and Eve,
Jesus knew He would have to descend from His throne,
And suffer for those who believe,
So the God-Man Jesus the Servant King,
Laid His full weight of glory aside,
That man would not live forever in sin,
Nor in shame and fear cower and hide.
Mark Tinjum- 2017
He knew He would have to take,
Our wretchedness and sin,
Upon His sinless body,
So that we could enter in,
To His Father’s holy presence,
So He gave us day for night,
And let darkness fall upon Himself,
So that we could be clothed with His light.
Mark Tinjum – 2016
If we truly search the depths of our hearts,
We would realize we’re orphans one and all,
Separated from a kind, loving Father,
By the brutal nightmare called the Fall.
But God made a way back to His heart and His side,
Opened wide heaven’s welcoming door,
And the curse we call the Fall of man,
Through His Son is reversed evermore.
Mark Tinjum. – 2017
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