| Lord, You’re weeping with me
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| Help me to believe
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| That when my heart, is heavy as a stone
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| You say I’m not alone
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| Man of sorrows, what a name
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| Bore our suffering, bore all of our pain
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| Man of sorrows, broken sinners to reclaim
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| Overcame the darkness, and walked out of the grave
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| Lord, You’re aching with me
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| Help me to believe
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| That when my soul, is lost in the storm
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| You’re acquainted with my grief
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| Man of sorrows, what a name
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| Bore our suffering, bore all of our pain
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| Man of sorrows, broken sinners to reclaim
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| Overcame the darkness, and walked out of the grave
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| He was pierced for our transgressions
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| He was crushed for all our sins
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| And the punishment that brought us peace was laid on Him
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| He was stricken and afflicted
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| But God’s mercy would reveal
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| What His suffering would bring us by His wounds we’re healed
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| Man of sorrows, what a name
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| Bore our suffering, bore all of our pain
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| Man of sorrows, broken sinners to reclaim
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| Overcame the darkness, and walked out of the grave
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| You overcame my darkness, when You walked out of the grave… |