Whisnants

He knew that they would mock him and they’d beat him Still he chose to be our sacrifice He knew the pain that waited on a rugged cross Still he came and paid the highest price Chorus: And for the life of me I don’t understand How he could look beyond my faults, Love away my sin For the life of me, I just cannot see why he would give me ... ................
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