CHRIST PAID THE GREAT PRICE
We're not our own, you see
Christ paid a great price that day
When he hung on the cross
Bleeding and dying
For ALL the lost
He was beaten so bad
No beauty was there to see
They placed a crown of thorns on his brow
Blood streamed down his face
They stuck a spear in his side
Blood and water gushed out
See, he did ALL this for you and me
Of this there is no doubt
Then, he cried, " It is FINISHED! "
And gave up the ghost
They placed him in a borrowed tomb
And on the third day he arose
We were bought with a price, you see
For we owed a debt we could not pay
Christ paid the price that day
When he went to Calvary
©written in Jesus name by: Mrs. Geraldine Rose 12/12 99
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