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Covered with the robe of righteousness His blood poured out for me Sinless God, our Jesus man Tortured, bled and died to free
His wounded side for those not there His heart, broken for you , for me Not one bone touched, nailed on that cross Raised up on the splintery tree
Penalty paid for liberty Priceless freedom He gave We need but ask forgiveness now Our creator came to save
His wounds overflowed Jesus' heart did break, Pierced by satan's Roman spear Killed. Scarlet flowed. An earth erupting quake.
Scattered disciples, Mary wept. They entombed and buried him. The lamb of God, prefect One He who knew no sin.
He'd restored the lame, Given sight to the blind Healed the sick, Touched the demonized mind
And these life deeds Love freely gave And then was Sentenced to His grave
Red garnet, scarlet, flowing down For the crucifiers to see Did death really win, that terrible day Or did He die to set me free?
(C) Marijo Phelps please give credits with use.
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