HE TOOK HIS CROSS UPON HIS BACK ALONE

BLOOD POURED DOWN

AS HE SHIVERED AND HE MOANED

WHO WAS THIS MAN WHO SHOWED SUCH LOVE

TO TAKE OUR SINS THAT DAY

WHO WAS THIS MAN

THAT WAS SENT HERE

KNOWING

 THAT HE WOULD HAVE TO PAY

HE ASKED HIS FATHER MAY THIS CUP PASS

BUT HE KNEW THE ONLY WAY

WAS

WITH WHIPS FROM THE LASH

HE DIED ON THE CROSS

BECAUSE HE LOVED US SO

TO SAVE US FROM ETERNAL HELL

AND KEEP US FROM THE FOE

~WHO WAS THIS MAN~

AUTHOR

HEATHER

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