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Max Lucado - He Chose the Nails lyrics
Verse 1 A tool of torture becomes a sign of hope The measure for the love of God The intersection of eternity and time Did ever such love and sorrow meet Or thorns composed so rich a crown Chorus The hand that held the hammer Was the hand of God The hand that took the nails Was His only Son The doors of heaven opened As He opened up His hands And it rained down mercy It rained down mercy Verse 2 He built an altar to offer up His Son How could this be the will of God The intervention form heaven was a voice Though this someday must be done Abraham it will not be your son Bridge He drank the cup and broke the veil He chose the nails |
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