This is where Our hope began The glory of the Son of Man An innocent and Holy King Convicted of a crime unseen Scoffed and bared Your skin was torn You climbed that hill, your body worn All of our best Intentions failed They placed the crown, your hands were nailed And on the cross, heaven slain You bore our sin and felt our shame Then your soul cried out Your final breath The blood of God on hands of men But it doesn't end there You rose again On that day, The walls they built could not contain You rose again On that day, Brought hope with you back from the grave
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