The Cross of Jesus

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The Cross of Jesus


Thus far did I come

Burdened with my sin

Nor could I ease

The grief that I was in

Until I come hither

What a place is this.


Must here be

The beginning of my bliss

Must here, the burden

Fall from off my back?

That bounded to me, crack!

Blessed cross

Blessed sepulchre

Blessed be the man

Put to shame for me!


There is no one on the cross

There is no one in the tomb

Because the price has been paid

And the Son has been raised

We are now free from sin

That once held us captive.

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