He descended below us all
In Gethsemane then in prison
This, to redeem us from the fall
Enduring to fulfill His mission
Will we ever understand all the ways He suffered for us?
Psalm 88
1 O Lord God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before thee:
5 Free among the dead, like the slain that lie in the grave, whom thou a rememberest no more: and they are cut off from thy hand.
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