You lived and died
For me
Now I have died for a new life
What an exchange
You were flogged
For me
Now by Your wounds I’m healed
What an exchange
You were suffering
For me
Now I have eternal pleasure
What an exchange
You gave up Your spirit
For me
Now I’ve become a living being
What an exchange
What an exchange
You traded with Your life
For my dry bones
With your treasures
For a jar of clay
Now all my past is prefixed by an ex
Now I know Your love has no change