| THANK YOU LORD |
| Thank You Lord For the blood that ran down Your face I thank You Lord That You chose to take my place On a cross, all alone So for my sins, You could atone So, I thank You Lord for All these things I thank You Lord For the nails that tore Your hands I thank You Lord But I will never understand What it was You saw in me To make You hang from that tree But I thank You, Lord for all these things I thank You Lord For the spear that pierced Your side I thank You Lord That You chose not To run and hide And because You stood Your ground Eternal life I have found So, I thank You Lord for All these things I thank You Lord For the nail that held Your feet To the cross where my sins Were washed from me And because You took the fall Oh, I'm the winner of it all So I thank You Lord for all these things |
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| He was wounded for our transgresions Bruised for our iniquites.............. And by His stripes we are healed. |