It Was For Me

(By Rachel Joyce)

Dazzling brilliance

Blinding light

Love inexpressible

And full of glory.

Deepest darkness

Rough wood

And sharp nails

Shame unimaginable.

It is finished.

Atonement made.

Redemption completed

Once and for all.

All praise to Him

Who bore our sin

Suffered our judgment

Made us His own.

His beloved now,

We worship, we

Praise and adore,

Our glorious Lord.