Crushed for our sins, He bore the pain,
The Lamb of God, for us was slain.
An offering poured, love's perfect price,
He gave it all to bring us life.


He will see the light of life,
Risen in glory, conquering night.
From His sorrow, joy will rise,
Our Redeemer, lifted high.
He will see the light of life—
And we are healed by His sacrifice.


Though pierced and bruised, it was God's will,
To crush the Son, yet love fulfilled.
He saw the end, beyond the grave,
A world redeemed, a soul to save.

He will see the light of life,
Risen in glory, conquering night.
From His sorrow, joy will rise,
Our Redeemer, lifted high.
He will see the light of life—
And we are healed by His sacrifice.


He poured out His soul to death,
And justified the ones He blessed.
By His knowledge, we are free,
Oh what mercy, victory!


He will see the light of life,
Risen in power, shining bright.
From the ashes, hope ignites,
He reigns forever in the light.
He will see the light of life—
And we will live by His sacrifice.

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