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Oh, to see the dawn of the darkest day |
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Christ on the road to Calvary |
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Tried by sinful men, torn and beaten |
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Then nailed to a cross of wood |
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This, the pow'r of the cross |
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Christ became sin for us |
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Took the blame, bore the wrath |
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We stand forgiven at the cross |
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Oh, to see the pain written on Your face |
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Bearing the awesome weight of sin |
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Ev'ry bitter thought, ev'ry evil deed |
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Crowning Your bloodstained brow |
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Now the daylight flees |
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Now the ground beneath |
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Quakes as its Maker bows His head |
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Curtain torn in two, dead are raised to life |
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\"Finished\" the vict'ry cry |
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Oh, to see my name written in the wounds |
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For through Your suffering I am free |
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Death is crushed to death, life is mine to live |
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Won through Your selfless love |
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This, the pow'r of the cross |
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Son of God, slain for us |
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What a love, what a cost |
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We stand forgiven at the cross |
