Upon the cross our Scapegoat hung:
All our sins on Him were laid -
Into the wilderness of death,
All our debts now paid!
Upon the cross, atonement made!
God's wrath burned upon He
The Lamb was slain for our sakes,
As He died on Calvary.
Upon the cross, the Law fulfilled
By the One of purity!
Our sins destroyed,
Now peace with God:
Our souls have been set free!
Upon the throne He intercedes,
Our glorious, heavenly King!
Risen, triumphant, glorified!
His praise we all must sing!
© Carolyn Davison 10th December 2015
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