By Christine Hare Tate

Thorns formed His crown,
nails pierced His hands,
many wept, others scoffed,
some didn’t understand.

Love and sorrow flowed
from that old rugged tree;
the devil faced defeat,
but for us was victory!

Like a lamb to the slaughter
Jesus paid our penalty,
when He shed His blood
on a mount called Calvary.

It was finished at Golgotha
our salvation was sealed;
Jesus overcame sin and death
and by His stripes we’re healed!

Though wickedness will increase

God’s grace shall more abound;
on Christ the solid rock
is where I can be found!



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