Substitute without blemish my lamb without stain the God-man
Clothed in the human garment you descended into our fallen realm
Untouchable until Gethsemane you sweated blood wrestled hard
You received the cup of wrath, His anger for all men for all times
No, it was not Caiaphas, not Pilate, not the Jews that sentenced you
You are the lamb slain by the Father from the beginning of time
You became sin and a curse, the Father’s eternal wrath you felt
Despicable, despised, rejected, shamed and filthy
Your Father chose to look away, but you were thinking of me.
Into hell you descended to strip the adversary you crushed his head
You disarmed disrobed destroyed and humbled the oppressor
You dethroned captivity Hell bowed the knee death, lost her sting
Your grave is empty you rose in victory as the Majesty of the realms
You emerged with the keys ascended to our Father
You are our High Priest with the spotless blood of God
You sprinkled your blood for all eternity before heaven’s mercy seat
The testifying blood from above makes us the untouchables on the earth
All angels hailed the conquering Lion leader of a new nation
You lifted your body to celestial glory new breed new species never before seen
The veil is torn now you tabernacle in the heart of men
We are God men carriers of your eternal glory reigning and ruling
Lion seated on the heavenly throne roaring through your body on the earth
In you we are invincible indestructible, un-reproachable un-limited untouchable
I have no words to express the awesomeness of your sacrifice
No ink can paint the pain, agony despair loneliness the wrath you embraced for me
No song to capture your sorrow, grief lamentations and darkness when you tasted Hell for me
All I have to give you is me
