To The Cross

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Divine Revelation

You carried our fears, our burdens
to the top of that hill.

 

You nailed them to the cross;
your blood poured over them.

 

You died with them so we wouldn't
have to bear them anymore.

 

You washed away our sins
with your grace and mercy.

 

You made us new creations,
taking away our shame and guilt.

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