His Love Divine

Words: Michael Young

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Music: Rick Graham

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1. Un - der - neath the heav - y load He fell on - to His face.
2. There a - lone our Sav - ior cried as He hung on the tree.
3. Then three days there in the tomb His bod - y lay at rest.

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4. As we mourn for death and sin, our Sav - ior un - der - stands.

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Our Sav - ior cried, "Oh Fa - ther, please come take this cup a - way.
"My God, my God, why hast Thou gone? Hast Thou for - sak - en me?"

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His Spir - it soared to set all free: the pris' ners and the blessed.

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For us He gave each drop of blood; His wound - ed feet and hands.

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If there is yet an - oth - er way to fill Thy laws' de - mands.
Till then, at last, He loud - ly cried that His great work was done.

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And then re - turned on the third morn and rose in splen - dor bright.

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He brings at one our souls with God, ran - somed with a great cost.

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But if not, then I will give My will in - to Thy hands."
Now His mor - tal life com - plete The fi - nal vict' - ry won.
Per - fect - ly re - stored a - new and with an end - less light.

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He paid through His love di - vine that we must not be lost.

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