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I was there
When Jesus died,
I drove in the nails,
I pierced His side.
For me He suffered
And had to die,
Yet, He calls me
The apple of His eye.
I felt His love
As He died my death,
For I was in Christ
When He drew His last breath.
I am the sinner
And I am the saved
For Jesus paid
For the way I behaved.
He died for me
So I can live,
Born again,
With His love to give.
My life is in Christ
And He is in me,
I praise You Lord Jesus
For setting me free. |