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Passage:
17 And they clothed him in a purple cloak, and twisting together a crown of thorns, they put it on him. 18 And they began to salute him, “Hail, King of the Jews!” 19 And they were striking his head with a reed and spitting on him and kneeling down in homage to him.
29 And those who passed by derided him, wagging their heads and saying, “Aha! You who would destroy the temple and rebuild it in three days, 30 save yourself, and come down from the cross!” 31 So also the chief priests with the scribes mocked him to one another, saying, “He saved others; he cannot save himself.” 32 Let the Christ, the King of Israel, come down now from the cross that we may see and believe.”
39 And when the centurion, who stood facing him, saw that in this way he breathed his last, he said, “Truly this man was the Son of God!”
(Mark 15:12-14, 17-19, 29-32, 39 ESV)
Song:
Lyrics:
In love He condescended eternal now in time
It is done it is finished
I lay down my garments any empty boast
All sufficient merit firm in life and death
Oh Your merit now my own
Prayer:
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Passage:
17 And they clothed him in a purple cloak, and twisting together a crown of thorns, they put it on him. 18 And they began to salute him, “Hail, King of the Jews!” 19 And they were striking his head with a reed and spitting on him and kneeling down in homage to him.
29 And those who passed by derided him, wagging their heads and saying, “Aha! You who would destroy the temple and rebuild it in three days, 30 save yourself, and come down from the cross!” 31 So also the chief priests with the scribes mocked him to one another, saying, “He saved others; he cannot save himself.” 32 Let the Christ, the King of Israel, come down now from the cross that we may see and believe.”
39 And when the centurion, who stood facing him, saw that in this way he breathed his last, he said, “Truly this man was the Son of God!”
(Mark 15:12-14, 17-19, 29-32, 39 ESV)
Song:
Lyrics:
In love He condescended eternal now in time
It is done it is finished
I lay down my garments any empty boast
All sufficient merit firm in life and death
Oh Your merit now my own
Prayer: