The fruit of His suffering
love bestowed infinitely, herald of His graceawesomeness in its greatness, splendour of the kingHe lives in majesty, integrality of kingshipHis only begotten son deprived of royaltydescending so low to be offed for mere mencreatures of His hands and the work at His wheeljust in human flesh He appeared to mankindGod incarnate, saviour of humaityHe came through a virgin motherall for my iniquity alomg with its transgressionsjust for me that was born and bread in sinbrought up in the iniquity of mygenerationnever had i seen light in my rugged yearsdarkness has always been with me all alongi serve slave to the prince of darknessquietly waiting for the unveiling of hellalas, Jesus brought redemption to my wandering soula thundering thick voice i heard from behinde"i suffered for thy sake"t'was the voice of the one who gave all for my sakeHe came to set the captives free, to declare the year of jubileefreedom to the captives, liberation to the boundit is finnished was His last word at golgothawhere devil lost my battlecursed is He who is hanged on the treebut yet, humanity is now freea new creature He named methe fruit of His suffering.
love bestowed infinitely, herald of His graceawesomeness in its greatness, splendour of the kingHe lives in majesty, integrality of kingshipHis only begotten son deprived of royaltydescending so low to be offed for mere mencreatures of His hands and the work at His wheeljust in human flesh He appeared to mankindGod incarnate, saviour of humaityHe came through a virgin motherall for my iniquity alomg with its transgressionsjust for me that was born and bread in sinbrought up in the iniquity of mygenerationnever had i seen light in my rugged yearsdarkness has always been with me all alongi serve slave to the prince of darknessquietly waiting for the unveiling of hellalas, Jesus brought redemption to my wandering soula thundering thick voice i heard from behinde"i suffered for thy sake"t'was the voice of the one who gave all for my sakeHe came to set the captives free, to declare the year of jubileefreedom to the captives, liberation to the boundit is finnished was His last word at golgothawhere devil lost my battlecursed is He who is hanged on the treebut yet, humanity is now freea new creature He named methe fruit of His suffering.
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