A Great Rejoicing - Live

Behold the man they mock as Christ
The crowds demand that He must die
Pierced and wounded, crucified
Behold the man they mock as Christ

The wrath of God is on His head
Because the wage of sin is death
Perfect, still his blood is shed
The wrath of God is on His head

It should be me upon that cross
My flesh rebels against His law
Lost and ruined by the fall
It should be me upon that cross

Inside a tomb his body laid
My debt from sin is fully paid
I was guilty, He was slain
Inside a tomb his body laid

The Prince of Darkness held the thought
That Jesus died - and hope was lost
But three days passed and he was wrong
The veil was torn and Christ was gone

The Savior lives to set me free
From every sin that tethers me
Death now forever lost its sting
The Savior lives to set me free

A Great Rejoicing is to come
And on that Day I'll see the Son
Father, Spirit, three in one
A Great Rejoicing is to come



Credits
Writer(s): Brett Perkins, Ashley Marie Briggs, Braden Benz, William Erik Reed
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