Battered and bruised, bloodied and bareRidiculed and shamed;
The Son of God bore all my sin.
Oh, praise His Blessed Name!
He became sin for us
Though no sin He knew.
He cloaked us in His righteousness;
He washed us white as snow.
The ugly mount called Calvary,
Wretched, vile, and stained,
Became a place of love and grace.
My sins were washed away!
Oh, glorious Savior, oh blessed Redeemer
We stand in awe of You!
You died for us. You live for us!
Your blood has made us new!
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