I’m doing my best to keep Andrew Peterson’s Resurrection Letters Volume One for Sunday. Until then, here’s a live performance of what has become my favorite Easter song. It’s strikes me as a Good Friday song, even though Easter morning is mentioned, which is why I like to think of it so much on this day.
“For this end I made your senses and for this end your imagination, that you might see My face and live.” – Lewis, The Pilgrim’s Regress
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