
Set apart from others he, Took my sin so Iād be free. Fixed upon a wooden cross, Bled for me, my gain his loss. Suffered death for least of these, Bread and wine ā his new decrees. Devils feast in lonely night, Darkest death in darkest fight. Death of darkness in the night, Burning shadows in the light. Son of Man walked from the grave, Rescued all he came to save. Interceding priest for me, King forever, triumphed he. Prophet speaks, his mouth a sword, Heir of all, the risen Lord. Flaming fire, his eyes see all, Judgment day, the Son stands tall. Kings of earth bow at his feat, Angels mute, He takes his seat. Goats and sheep, on left and right, Final word with final might. World aflame, he makes all new, Happy are the chosen few. ā joey shaw