Come and See2
Crown of thorns for the Prince of Peace
Pure as newborn can calm raging seas
By His holy stripes we are cleansed healed
Giving His life that the prophecy be fulfilled
Open to sinners and saints all who bow
In their mind and hearts that amber allow
Blessed and confessed how He saved me
Seek and find Him divine come and see
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