The sight of His blood of sin it reeks
The broken body crying out with grief
Crushed by His Father indeed was He
The spotless Lamb atonement He brings
Feel the healing as it flows
Down from the cross skin unfolds
A broken body never before seen like this
The cry of the cross God's wrath it stills
A river deep and wide
Crimson it flows from the Savior's side
The full cup of wrath He drank
From the cup of salvation now we drink
Never before has love been displayed like this
A Father exchanged His Son for the enemies of His
Sin stands in the way of His love
Give Me My child in the thunder is heard.
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