This is My body, once broken for you
That you need not suffer the cost
This is the blood of the New Covenant
That none of My own need be lost
Look at the scars of the nails in My hands
And look at the scars in My feet
Look at My side that was pierced by the sword
And the scars of the whip that cut deep
Look at the scars where the thorns pierced My head
See the trail of My blood that flowed red
See the cross where they crucified Me in their rage
And know that I died in your stead
See the tomb where they laid Me, from which I arose
With and Death’s keys in My hand
So that you might have life, life abundantly
And know that My Word will stand
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