Good Friday

He was wounded for our transgressions He was bruised for our iniquities The chastisement of our peace was upon him And with his stripes we are healed It was a normal Friday That became a horrible Friday A terrible day of horrors A day of suffering and shame But through the power of God It became a good Friday The best ever Friday The day my sins were washed away All we like sheep have gone astray We have turned every one to his own way The Lord hath laid on him the iniquity of us all That is how Jesus saved our souls It was a normal Friday That became a horrible Friday A terrible day of horrors A day of suffering and shame But through the power of God It became a good Friday The best ever Friday The day my sins were washed away These wounds were meant to purchase me These drops of blood were meant to pay for my soul I belong to you Jesus Bought with a price Jesus, whose I am and whom I serve It was a normal Friday That became a horrible Friday A terrible day of horrors A day of suffering and shame But through the power of God It became a good Friday The best ever Friday The day my sins were washed away Oh Jesus Thank you for your great love You suffered so much for me I can't help loving you You have won my love You've won my heart My Jesus It was a normal Friday That became a horrible Friday A terrible day of horrors A day of suffering and shame But through the power of God It became a good Friday The best ever Friday The day my sins were washed away It was a normal Friday That became a horrible Friday A terrible day of horrors A day of suffering and shame But through the power of God It became a good Friday The best ever Friday The day my sins were washed away It was a normal Friday That became a horrible Friday A terrible day of horrors A day of suffering and shame But through the power of God It became a good Friday The best ever Friday The day my sins were washed away