Here are some of my favorite all time verses to well known hymns. They just happen to be the third verses. You’ll remember the choruses that go with them.
In the old rugged cross, stained with blood so divine, a wondrous beauty I see; For 'twas on that old cross Jesus suffered and died to pardon and sanctify me.
And when I think that God, His Son not sparing, sent Him to die, I scarce can take it in; That on that cross, my burden gladly bearing, He bled and died to take away my sin.
My sin, O the bliss of this glorious thought, my sin, not in part but the whole, was nailed to the cross and I bear it no more; Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!
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