It’s at the cross

That I find Your unfailing love.

It shines across

Every heart – meek and tough.

The love nailed at the cross,

Transcends backgrounds and boundaries,

Rescuing the heart from its loss,

Redeeming, and restoring all casualties,

Brutal is the word,

To define what You must bear.

Nothing is worthy enough to be compared,

To such love, so pure.

 

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