He was the Sacrifice, the Lamb
And He is the Great I Am.
And He paid the price for me
The Price of you and me (you and me).
He made the deaf to hear again
He called the "sinful man" of friend.
He walked that hil for me
So my blind soul could see
As He marched up that hill
I can picture Him still in my mind,
All the blood and sweat on his browns
As He passed me on by, I could see in His eyes
that His pain was a gift of His love
As He marched up that hill
I can picture Him still in my mind,
All the blood and sweat on his browns
As He passed me on by, I could see in His eyes
that His pain was a gift of His love
Music "if I was there" played by "Tourniquet"
by Dante Pendragon
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