Oh that rugged cross, My salvation. Where Your love poured out over me. Now my soul cries out, Hallelujah. Praise and honor unto Thee.
Now my debt is paid. It is paid in full by the precious blood that my Jesus spilled. Now the curse of sin has no hold on me. Whom the Son sets free, Oh is free indeed.
-Hillsong, Man of Sorrows
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