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But he was wounded for our transgressions,
he was bruised for our iniquities:
the chastisement of our peace was upon him;
and with his stripes we are healed
Isaiah Chapter 53 verse 5

Three Crosses once stood on Calvary's brow,
It was Crucifixion Day.
In my mind's eye I can see them now,
On that hill so far away.

"Father, forgive them," Jesus cried,
"They know not what they do."
And as the Blood flowed from His side.
It brought Redemption for me and you!

Flow on, oh cleansing, Crimson Tide!
Roll on forevermore!
On Thee our ransomed souls shall ride,
Til we reach Heaven's shore!

Robert F. Dotson 2009

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