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Oh, to see the dawn of the darkest day; Christ on the road to Calvary; tried by sinful men, torn and beaten then, nailed to a cross of wood. Oh, to see the pain written on Your face, bearing the awesome weight of sin; every bitter thought, every evil deed, crowning Your blood stained brow. Now the daylight flees, now the ground beneath quake as its Maker bows His head, curtain torn in two, dead are raised to life; "finished" the victory cry. Oh, to see my name written in the wounds, for through Your suffering I am free; death is crushed to death, life is mine to live; won through Your selfless love. This is the power of the cross; Christ became sin for us;