I’m Not Super Lucky

I’m Not Super Lucky.
I’m In This By Design
Salvation For My Soul Was God’s Idea, Not Mine.
So A Lamb Was Slain, And Blood Was Shed,
Before The Worlds Were Framed.
To Purchase My Salvation, To Curse Sin’s Guilt And Shame.

I’ve Been Blood Bought, I’ve Been Mercy Sought
When I Stumbled In The Arms Of Love, I Was Caught,
I’ve Been Hell Fought, But I’ve Been Truth Taught.
And I Know That I Can Make It Because I’m Blood Bought.

Three Men Hung Of Crosses, Upon Mount Calvary
One Chose Condemnation, And One Chose Clemency.
But On The Middle Cross With A Crown Of Thorns
Hung The Hope Of Liberty, When He Cried, “It Is Finished!”
The Debt Was Paid For Me.