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"FOR ME"

There in a garden fallen on His knees, He agonized for me---
The cup He was given was bitter to drink, He drank it all for me---
To a hill far away He was led like a thief, He tread that path for me---
Upon His head a thorny crown was placed, He wore that crown for me---
The nails in His hands, the nails in His feet, were fastened there for me---
Hung on that ignoble and scandalous cross, He suffered shame for me---
The pain He endured, the Blood that He shed, was done out of love for me---
Dying He loved me giving His all, He died on that cross for me---.

E. A. Johnston

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