His heart was broken; mine was mended
He became sin; now I am clean.
The cross He carried bore my burden
The nails that held Him set me free
His life for mine
His life for mine
How could it ever be
That He would die
God's Son would die
To save a wretch like me?
What love divine!
He gave His life for mine
His scars of suff'ring brought me healing
He spilled His blood to fill my soul
His crown of thorns made me royalty
His sorrow gave me joy untold
His life for mine
His life for mine
How could it ever be
That He would die
God's Son would die
To save a wretch like me?
What love divine!
He gave His life for mine
He was despised and rejected
Stripped of His garment and oppressed
I am loved and accepted
Cnd I wear a robe of righteousness
His life for mine
His life for mine
How could it ever be
That He would die
God's Son would die
To save a wretch like me?
What love divine!
He gave His life for mine
For mine!