Man of Sorrows Man of Sorrows! what a name For the Son of God, Who came Ruined sinners to reclaim. Hallelujah! What a Savior!
Bearing shame and scoffing rude, In my place condemned He stood; Sealed my pardon with His blood. Hallelujah! What a Savior!
Guilty, vile, and helpless we; Spotless Lamb of God was He; “Full atonement!” can it be? Hallelujah! What a Savior!
Isaiah 53 He was despised and rejected by men; a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief… …because He poured out His soul unto death and was numbered with the transgressors; yet He bore the sin of many, and makes intercession for the transgressors.
Lifted up was He to die; “It is finished!” was His cry; Now in heav’n exalted high. Hallelujah! What a Savior!
When He comes, our glorious King, All His ransomed home to bring, Then anew His song we’ll sing:
Hallelujah, Hallelujah… Hallelujah, What a Savior!
Your Love is Extravagant Your love is extravagant. Your friendship, intimate. I find I’m moving to the rhythms of Your grace. Your fragrance is intoxicating in our secret place. Your love is extravagant.
Spread wide in the arms of Christ… Is the love that covers sin. No greater love have I ever known: You considered me a friend; capture my heart again.
Your love is extravagant. Your friendship, intimate. I find I’m moving to the rhythms of Your grace. Your fragrance is intoxicating in our secret place. Your love is extravagant.
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