Where did love flow freely,
So rich and pure?
My Savior gave His life,
Because He knew it would save mine.
He was broken and bleeding,
He died for those of us needing,
His sacrifice to cover our sins,
Because He know how it ends.
I know that I could not withstand,
What Christ suffered at the Roman's hand.
He gained our salvation on that cross,
So that our souls would not suffer loss.
This love is out-poured for all,
This our hand up from the fall,
For He held nothing back,
So let us give Him our all.
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