Season of the Lamb

Season of the Lamb
by Michael Doyle

Satan has lost his position to win,
With Christ, I no longer pursue sin.
Once, I walked this world in harshness.
But with God's love, I walked from darkness.

Instead, let me walk by daylight.
At last, I am getting life right.
I have tossed aside my chains,
And I've learned that life isn't in vain.

A lamb was sacrificed on the cross.
It was to our gain; He took the loss.
In the lamb's place a lion rose
With the flame of love, our faith grows.

It's to Jesus that I'll always sing;
Living in His patterns and joy they bring.
He is the Lord and my precious king,
Who knew the brightness His love would bring.

This is my liberation and somehow,
I looked and saw there was an empty grave now.
The light of the world shines my way,
The hour of darkness over, I live my new day.

(c) November 2, 2025 Michael Doyle
All Rights Reserved

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