For so long I carried the weight of my past Cripple by burdens like stones on my back I thought I had fallen too far from your grace But you came and showed me the wayWhen I was lost soul searching You were the ground beneath my feet When I was blind man begging You were the eyes so I could see When the smoke was rising up You were the air that I could breath You gave me hope you gave me something to believe Now I’m alive and born again Now all I can see are the fields of your grace Now I’m alive and born again You’re my God Now I’m alive and born again |
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WBGL is looking for our next full-time Office Coordinator. This person will serve as first point of contact for guests, visitors, and friends of WBGL and process office tasks to help maintain efficiency at the station, as well as well as coordinating our beloved team of volunteers.