On that Day

On that Day:

One more drop, one more taste!
Every sin I commit,
I feel that drop of blood, and taste His mercy.
I look upon that cross where you took my sin.
I feel moved inside,
I can’t help but to cry out in gratitude.
Once I was blind of my sin,
Now I see quite plainly that you took my sin—
Put it on the cross and held it there till it was accomplished.
All of this so I can be with you eternally,
You took my pain and carried and continue to do so.
Your blood was shed for my freedom.
Your body was broken for my life.
One day everyone will know,
One day everyone will see your glory,
We will all believe and see what you did.
All of this because of what you did on that day!

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