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Frontline Music - Cursed Tree (What Wondrous Love / Isaiah 53) şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Frontline Music

albüm: The Cross


What wondrous love is this?
Oh my soul, oh my soul
What wondrous love is this?
Oh my soul
What wondrous love is this
That caused the Lord of bliss
To bear the dreadful curse
For my soul, for my soul?
To bear the dreadful curse
For my soul?
When I was sinking down
Sinking down, sinking down
When I was sinking down
Sinking down
When I was sinking down
Beneath God's righteous frown
Christ laid aside his crown
For my soul, for my soul
Christ laid aside his crown
For my soul

Oh, in my sin
I hated your name
I filled my heart
With the vilest of things
I made my bed
In the shadow of hell
The weight of my shame
Grew heavier still
Even so, you came for me
When I was your enemy
The perfect love of the Trinity
You showed it there
On that cursed tree
Your heart stopped beating
And mine began
Your breath escaped you
My lungs took it in
Your heart stopped beating
And mine began
Your breath escaped you
My lungs took it in
Your heart stopped beating
And mine began
Your breath escaped you
My lungs took it in
Your heart stopped beating
And mine began
Your breath escaped you
My lungs took it in
Even so, you came for me
When I was your enemy
The perfect love of the Trinity
You showed it there
On that cursed tree, yeah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Your blood has set me free
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Your blood has set me free
Hallelujah (Your heart stopped beating and mine began)
Hallelujah (Your breath escaped you, my lungs took it in)
Hallelujah (Your heart stopped beating and mine began)
Your blood has set me free (Your breath escaped you)
(My lungs took it in)
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Your blood has set me free
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Your blood has set me free, yeah

Man of sorrows, acquainted with grief
As one from whom men hide, men hide
Pierced for our transgressions, our iniquities
Chastisement that brought us peace, us peace
And we, like sheep, have gone astray, we've turned away
Everyone to his own way
Despised, rejected, yet he opened not his mouth
And with his wounds we are healed, are healed
The cross, the cross
My sin sent him there
The cross, the cross
His love, it took him there
The cross, the cross
My sin, it sent him there
The cross, the cross
His love, it took him there

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