Whose blood was poured out for me
When darkness was all I could see.
I want to hold the hand of His,
Who was pierced my sin
While I was in the depth of it.
God let us not forget...
The power of cross, the power of the cross,
To make us new, and to draw us near to you.
The power of cross, the power of the cross,
To open up our eyes, to give abundant life.
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