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Jesus died for you too "Father forgive them," I heard Him say. He hung on the cross on this dreary day. The blood He shed fell down to the dust. To pay for our sins His death was a must. "They know not what it is that they do" As He gave up the ghost for me and you. While darkness swept above all the land His Father in heaven... held back His hand. And after the earth began to quake They still mocked Him as their heads they did shake. I stood and watched as He died that day, Desired to stop it no words did I say. One thing I know that happened this day He died for the sheep that had gone a...
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