His Were The Wounds That Healed Us (3)
Behold The Lamb Of God
He Did No Wrong, He Told No Lie,
He Was Silent Under The Rod;
They Cursed Him And He Kept His Peace,
He Put His Trust In His God.
His Body Bore The Weight Of Sin
As He Hung And Died On The Cross;
That We, Like Him, Should Die To Sin,
And Live As He Did For God.
He Suffered So That We Should Walk
On The Very Road That He Trod;
All We Like Sheep Had Gone Astray,
Till He Led Us Back To God.
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