| On a hill called Calvary
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| There stands an endless mercy tree
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| Every broken weary soul
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| Find your rest and be made whole
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| Stripes of blood that stain its frame
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| Shed to wash away our shame
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| From the scars pure love released
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| Salvation by the Mercy Tree
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| In the sky, between two thieves
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| Hung the blameless Prince of Peace
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| Bruised and battered, scarred and scorned
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| Sacred Hands pierced by our thorns
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| It is finished was his cry
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| The perfect Lamb was crucified
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| The sacrifice, our victory
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| Our Savior chose the Mercy Tree
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| Hope went dark that violent day
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| The whole earth quake at love’s display
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| Three days silent in the ground
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| This body born for Heaven’s crown
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| Heaven’s crown, Heaven’s crown
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| On that bright and glorious day
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| Heaven opened up the grave
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| He’s alive and risen indeed
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| Praise him for the Mercy Tree
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| Death has died, and love has won!
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| Hallelujah! |
| Hallelujah!
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| Jesus Christ has overcome
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| He has risen from the dead, from the dead
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| From the dead, from the dead
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| From the dead, from the dead
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| One day soon We’ll see His face
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| And every tear, He’ll wipe away
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| No more pain or suffering
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| Oh Praise him for the Mercy Tree
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| Death has died, and love has won!
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| Sing hallelujah! |
| Hallelujah!
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| Jesus Christ has overcome
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| He has risen from the dead
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| Death has died, and love has won!
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| Sing hallelujah! |
| Hallelujah!
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| Jesus Christ has overcome
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| He has risen from the dead, from the dead
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| On a hill called Calvary
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| There stands an endless Mercy Tree |