Friday, April 22, 2011

{ good friday }

I've been trying to come up with the right words for most of the day today. I've had this page open for hours. No words are coming to mind; no words are big enough to accurately describe how utterly grateful I am for what this day represents. My heart is heavy; I did not, I do not, deserve this gift.



"He was pierced for our transgressions
And crushed for our sins
The punishment that brought us peace was upon Him
And by His wounds, by His wounds we are healed

We are healed by Your sacrifice
And the life that You gave
We are healed for You paid the price
By Your grace we are saved
We are saved

He was pierced for our transgressions
He was crushed for our sins
The punishment that brought us peace was upon Him
And by His wounds, by His wounds we are healed
And by His wounds, by His wounds

What can wash away my sin?
Nothing but the blood of Jesus..."

1 comment:

My Infertile Confessions said...

Amen! Thank you Jesus for dying for me so that I may LIVE!