Salvation showered free
On the hill of skulls
To bring us joy and hope
Are we worth it?
Abunding grace unmerited
Upon our mounds of wrongs
Our self-caused pains are gone
Are we worth it?
For us His infinite love
Though His cross we hate to take
By His silence on the wood
We are justified
Forgiveness undenied
When all His laws
We break not none
His stripes of cruel lashes
That we may be healed
In place of a love-bleeding heart
We chosed the sweet of sin
Then came He upon the cross
For the love of us
Are we worth it?
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