You can’t get lower than the grave
Or comprehend the gift Christ gave
Or count the cost of victory
Or pay the cost that set us free.
The enemy of every soul
The prince of darkness sought control
There was a battle to be won
And it was fought by God’s own son
But such an obscene victory was fought
T'was far beyond what we sought
The source of life was struck and shunned
We gaze on Him and are undone
Christ paid the cost for death to die
The Lamb of God was crucified
So love’s redeeming work was done
Accomplished by the worthy one
See Him arise on the third day
Now see His glory on display
He conquered death, for sin atoned
Now he’s become our cornerstone
And Love’s redeeming work is done
Love’s redeeming work is done
Love’s redeeming work is done
Love’s redeeming work is done
April 20, 2025
Easter Sunday
Anthony Foster
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