Atonement

Into Gethsemanes garden Jesus retreated to pray, Knowing the path He must travel; The price for our sins He would pay. His trial, unjust and so evil He endured. Yes, He drained the full cup— The cup of affliction and torment; On the cross the last drop was filled up. Incomprable anguish He suffered, Forsaken by man and by God. The pure, holy Lamb bore our vileness— Bore the wrath of His own Fathers rod. He perfectly, willingly suffered, Because of His love for His own. This one...