In the midst of contemplation and worship, as Mark Webb was being used of the Lord to speak the truth of the gospel in relation to the offence of the cross, these words came to mind:
It was my hands that murdered Him
Who died that day for me,
And as He hung upon that cross
I could not help but flee,
Into His arms Who showed such love
And caused me to believe
For though with Him I too was slain
His grace I did receive.
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