I once believed that I was good, that I could stand on my own worth. My heart was full of sin and pride, forgive me Lord and cleanse me white. He found a LAMB, pure as the snow, without a stain, who would freely go. He gave His life there in my stead. Thank you my Lord, for what you did. CHO. I put you there, you bore my sin, those nails were mine, I drove them in. I crucified the Son of God, because of me He came to die. I could not raise my eyes to see. The HOLY ONE! How can it be. The blood flowed down that cross of wood. It was for me He withstood. But now the Angels lift their voice in praise. The world is free. The sin debt paid. In all of time, no price so high. My Lord came down and gave his life. CHO.