Our love would be nothing...without its Author!
We would have nothing to celebrate
Hope could not exist
without the Father and the Son
who loved first
Let’s contemplate The Greatest love of all
For our transgression,
He took the fall
For our debt of guilt
He took our stead
Beaten and pierced,
His body bled
For our boastful pride and shame
He bowed His head
Jesus is His name
Let’s think upon the perfect Son of God
sin for our sin
Immortal exchanged
Heaven’s throne for sod
Put on a humble servant’s shroud of skin
For our gain He suffered
Utter loss
To death upon a cross
Let’s think upon the Love that sets us free
Forbid we turn our backs
On Calvary
where on that tree
He suffered every gore
…even Abba forsook
The form that bore
All sin of man on Jesus’ sinless limb;
‘Til all earth shook
With the agony of him
Let’s contemplate The Greatest love of all
For our transgression,
He took the fall
For our debt of guilt
He took our stead
Beaten and pierced,
His body bled
For our Victory
God gave His Son
And sealed hope's destiny
with 'it is done'!
with 'it is done'!
© Janet Martin
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