It can be daunting being a brand new born again christian!
You're desperate to make it work, to not mess it up, to learn, to grow, to draw even closer to Jesus, and to experience more of that joy, peace and love we were promised.
The Problem is!
1, You don't know anything.
2, You don't know how or where to find out anything.
3, Everyone else seams to assume the words they use and things they say about God make perfect sense, yet it goes right over your head.
4, You don't want to embarrass yourself in-front of other christians by appearing ignorant or stupid.
Welcome Babies
Welcome to your new safe baby space, where it doesn't matter if your a day old or 5 years old, come hang out with other babies and young christians where your not judged your not expected to known anything and where you can ask anything as often as you like on any topic you like, build confidence in your faith your knowledge and yourself, learn what you need in-order to grow, mature and more importantly to draw closer to Jesus, to learn how to lean upon him and the Holy Spirit and not yourself
I have absolutely no idea how the tune goes for this Hymn, but that's all good it means i can sing it anyway i like and it still sounds right.
Jesus, the Crucified, pleads for me
Jesus, the Crucified, pleads for me, while he is nailed to the shameful tree, scorned and forsaken, derided and cursed, see how his enemies do their worst! Yet, in the midst of the torture and shame, Jesus, the Crucified, breathes my name: wonder of wonders, oh, can it be? Jesus, the Crucified, pleads for me!
Lord, I have left thee, I have denied, followed the world in my selfish pride; Lord, I have joined in the hateful cry, slay him, away with him, crucify! Lord, I have done it, oh! ask me not how; woven the thorns for thy tortured brow; yet in his pity, so boundless and free, Jesus, the Crucified, pleads for me!
"Though thou hast left me and wandered away, chosen the darkness instead of the day; though thou art covered with many a stain, though thou hast wounded me oft and again; though thou hast followed thy wayward will; yet, in my pity, I love thee still." Wonder of wonders it ever must be! Jesus, the Crucified, pleads for me!
Jesus is dying, in agony sore, Jesus is suffering more and more, Jesus is bowed with the weight of his woe, Jesus is faint with each bitter throe. Jesus is bearing it all in my stead, pity incarnate for me has bled; wonder of wonders it ever must be! Jesus, the Crucified, pleads for me!