| You came for criminals and every pharisee
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| You came for hypocrites, even one like me
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| You carried sin and shame the guilt of every man
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| The weight of all I’ve done nailed into Your hands
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| Oh, Your love bled for me
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| Oh, Your blood in crimson streams
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| Oh, Your death is hell’s defeat
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| A cross meant to kill is my victory
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| Oh, Your amazing grace, I’ve seen and tasted it
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| It’s running through my veins
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| I can’t escape its grip in You my soul is safe
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| You uncover everything
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| Oh, Your love bled for me
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| Oh, Your blood in crimson streams
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| Oh, Your death is hell’s defeat
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| A cross meant to kill is my victory
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| Behold the Lamb of God
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| Who takes away our sin, who takes away our sin
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| The holy Lamb of God
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| Makes us alive again
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| Makes us alive again
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| Behold the Lamb of God
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| Who takes away our sin, who takes away our sin
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| The holy Lamb of God
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| Makes us alive again
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| Makes us alive again
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| Oh, Your love bled for me
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| Oh, Your blood in crimson streams
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| Oh, Your death is hell’s defeat
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| A cross meant to kill is my victory |