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In the solitary moment of His birth
On this barren dusty land
All of heaven kissed the face of the earth
With a miracle of love
God became a man
But He was sent away to draw his final breath
When he was only thirty-three
And in the shame of dying a criminal's death
He cleansed an angry world
And in his suffering I see

Chorus:
The glory of the blood
The beauty of the body
That was broken for our forgiveness
The glory of His perfect love
Is the heart of the story
The glory of the blood

I have tried to find salvation on my own
In a search for something real
There's a guilty heart inside this flesh and bone
I fall upon his grace
And I begin to feel

Chorus:
The glory of the blood
The beauty of the body
That was broken for our forgiveness
The glory of His perfect love
Is the heart of the story
The glory of the blood

And when I close my eyes I can see Him
hanging there
Oh the precious wounded Lamb of God
And all the majesty in this world can not compare
to the glory
The beauty of the body
That was broken for our forgiveness

Chorus:
The glory of the blood
The beauty of the body
That was broken for our forgiveness
The glory of His perfect love
Is the heart of the story
The glory of the blood

He was sent away to draw His final breath
When He was only thirty-three
In the solitary moment of His birth   On this barren dusty land   All of heaven kissed the face of the earth   With a miracle of love    God became a man   But He was sent away to draw his final breath    When he was only thirty-three   And in the shame of dying a criminal's death   He cleansed an angry world   And in his suffering I see      Chorus:   The glory of the blood   The beauty of the body   That was broken for our forgiveness   The glory of His perfect love   Is the heart of the story   The glory of the blood      I have tried to find salvation on my own   In a search for something real   There's a guilty heart inside this flesh and bone   I fall upon his grace    And I begin to feel      Chorus:   The glory of the blood   The beauty of the body   That was broken for our forgiveness   The glory of His perfect love   Is the heart of the story   The glory of the blood      And when I close my eyes I can see Him    hanging there   Oh the precious wounded Lamb of God   And all the majesty in this world can not compare    to the glory   The beauty of the body   That was broken for our forgiveness      Chorus:   The glory of the blood   The beauty of the body   That was broken for our forgiveness   The glory of His perfect love   Is the heart of the story   The glory of the blood      He was sent away to draw His final breath    When He was only thirty-three