A Sinner’s Death
By Sharina Marie Schaller
You died a sinner’s death for me
Nailed to that rugged tree
I fall down on vended knee
You died a sinner’s death for me
Bruised and broken, beaten and scorned
A crown of thorns so boldly worn
You died a sinner’s death for me
Hanging on that blood stained tree
All sin of the world you carried
For freedom you died and was buried
You died a sinner’s death for me
Pierced and broken on that tree
You rose again on day three
Bright and whole, victoriously
In you I rest and can be free
Thanks to a sinner’s death for me
Death has no power, hell has no sting
Christ died to save and rose again
He paid it all for every sin
He died and rose so live in him
He is life
He is Love
Stepped down from His throne
In Heaven above
He died a sinner’s death for me
Because He lives I am now free
He rose again for you, for me
All praise and honor shall rise to thee
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