ALL THAT I'VE BEEN
I've been beat down yet and still I got up saying, "bring me your cares."
I've been spit on yet I carried on saying, "bring me your fears."
I've been talked about and doubted and yet I overcame.
I've been sold and brought and yet felt no shame.
I've been trampled on and bruised and yet carried my cross up hill.
Knowing all these things were in my Father's will.
I've been thirsty and given bitter drink.
All in order for my spirit to be your link.
I've been nailed through the cross through my feet and hands.
So that salvation my come to every man.
I've been pierced in my side but a bone did not break.
All of this for my name's sake.
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