For He shall grow up before Him as a tender plant, And as a root out of dry ground. He has no form or comeliness; And when we see Him, There is no beauty that we should desire Him. He is despised and rejected by men, A Man of sorrows and acquainted with grief. And we hid, as it were, our faces from Him; He was despised, and we did not esteem Him. Surely He has borne our griefs And carried our sorrows; Yet we esteemed Him stricken, Smitten by God, and afflicted. But He was wounded for our transgressions, He was bruised for our iniquities; The chastisement for our peace was upon Him, And by His stripes we are healed. ~Isaiah 53:2-5 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Oh, to see the dawn of the darkest day Christ on the road to calvary tried by sinful men, torn and beaten then nailed to a cross of wood This the powr of the cross Christ became sin for us took the blame, bore the wrath we stand forgiven at the cross Oh, to see the pain written on your face bearing the awesome weight of sin every bitter thought, every evil deed crowning your bloodstained brow This the powr of the cross Christ became sin for us took the blame, bore the wrath we stand forgiven at the cross Now the daylight flees Now the ground beneath quakes as it maker bows his head curtain torn into dead are raise to life finished the victory cry This the powr of the cross Christ became sin for us took the blame, bore the wrath we stand forgiven at the cross Oh, to see my name written in the wounds for through your suffering I am free death is crushed to death life is mine to live won through your selfless love This the powr of the cross son of God slain for us what a love, what a cost we stand forgiven at the cross https://youtube/watch?v=ubGCISQQ7Zo&list=FLfCt9oJHItbsAsiJCwKlXVA
Posted on: Tue, 25 Mar 2014 13:41:52 +0000
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