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Oh, What Love

Oh, what love Jesus has for you and me Oh, what agony He endured hanging on the tree Calling to His Father, sending up a prayer Forgiveness for the two sinners there Bleeding from His head, His side, His hands, His feet He could have had His army of angels come defeat Those who doubted and mocked His power Denied, forsaken in His lonely, final hour Infinite love, mercy, favor comes from His heart By grace we will be saved, to never be apart By Jesus, our dear Savior, our ransom was paid A loss of one dear soul, His life He wouldn’t trade

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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