He Bore It All

He Bore It All

by Frank Fowler

Verse 1
Two thousand years ago
My savior came
And now the world
Will never be the same
So many changes
Because of what He did
Dying on the cross
So that we might live

Chorus
And on the cross, He bore my pain
He bore my sins, He bore my shame
He gave His life
As redemption for the fall
With nails in His hands
He bore it all

Verse 2
Thirty-nine stripes
Tore into His flesh
Jesus was beaten
Nearly to death
Why did He do it
It was to set us free
With those stripes
He bore every disease

Bridge
And my rebellious nature
Was conquered on that cross
The consequences for my sin were paid
The blood of my savior
Was shed for the lost
For He desires that every man be saved