You came for Criminals
And every Pharisee
You came for Hypocrites
Even one like me
You carried sin and shame
The guilt of every man
The weight of all I've done
Nailed into your hands

Oh your love
Bled for me
Oh your blood
In crimson streams
Oh your death
Is Hell's defeat
A cross meant to kill is my victory

Oh your amazing grace
I've seen and tasted it
It's running through my veins
I can't escape its grip
In you my soul is safe
You cover everything

Behold the lamb of God
Who takes away our sin
The holy Lamb of God
Makes us alive again

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Writer(s): David Crowder, Ed Cash, Hank Bentley and Darren Mulligan