THAT I MIGHT BE REDEEMED

 THAT I MIGHT BE REDEEMED

Vs 1
They placed a crown of thorns upon Your brow
As that precious blood ran down
You were despised and rejected
Yet you opened not Your mouth
Your flesh was tore wide open
As they placed Stripes upon Your back
Still, with loving eyes You forgave each one
As the nails pierced Your hands

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Thank you for the blood you shed,
For the Thorns upon Your head,
The blood that ran a crimson red,,
To wash me white as snow.
Thank you for Mount Calvary
And for that cruel Old Rugged tree
The agony You bore for me
That I might be redeemed
That I might be redeemed

Vs 2
On a cross You hung there dying
In agony and pain
You were innocent - I was guilty
Yet You bore my sin and shame
So unworthy yet You loved me
Forgiving every sin
With Your Blood You washed and cleansed me
There's no greater love than this

Written with an eternally grateful heart 4-15-17 ❤️
I pray it ministers and speaks to your heart as it did to mine. 
I want the focus to be on the words and Jesus so the camera was off while recording.