| Day turned to night You breathed Your last
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| Blood flowed from Your side
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| All of God in a young man
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| Who gave away His life
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| And You loved me
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| When I was Your enemy
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| And You chose me
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| When I didn’t believe
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| And You drank the cup that was all filled up
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| With my punishment and shame
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| From the garden to the empty tomb
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| The way I come to You forever changed
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| A crushing burden on our backs
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| The words hang in the air
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| «His blood be on us and our children»
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| Still You forgave us there
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| And You loved me
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| When I was Your enemy
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| And You chose me
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| When I didn’t believe
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| And You drank the cup that was all filled up
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| With my punishment and shame
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| From the garden to the empty tomb
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| The way I come to You forever changed
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| Jesus, perfect through suffering
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| Jesus, my merciful High Priest
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| The weakness of God is mighty
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| And the foolishness of His love has saved me
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| When You drank the cup that was all filled up
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| With my punishment and shame
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| From the garden to the empty tomb
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| The way I come to You forever changed
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| Forever changed |