“dying”

Wounded and bleeding, for sinners pleading

“Father, forgive them,” my Savior prayed

Lord, i'll serve you

Help others find the way

And I deserve what I've been given

I caught the eye of a man who was beaten

it is in pardoning that we are pardoned,

Make me an instrument of Your peace,

Of violence and pain.

You're alive, You're alive,

Wounded and bleeding, for sinners pleading

“Father, forgive them,” my Savior prayed

Still You hold us in Your hand

I'm trying just to show

Living, he loved me

Buried, he carried my sins far away

What kind of love would do this for me

Praise the Lord

From who we've become and who we were meant to be

We're all dying

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What can heal a wounded soul?

The Son of God

To set me free

When there’s nowhere to go

And you’re looking for the answer in her eyes.

Believe Him, and all will be well

His perfect Salvation to tell

Love was nailed to the cross

Made like Him, like Him we'll rise

Up there alone this perfect man

Hallelujah, hallelujah

All the way home I'll be warm.

And, my dear, we're still good-bying,

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Could this be true?

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I’m broken apart

By leaving Your throne

That wonderful cross