When at my worst He still loves me
Willingly died, nailed to a tree
Whether I might turn or not to seek his face
He took on my sin
For this is how He set me free
My Jesus Christ, He died for me
He sees my weaknesses, my falls
He knows them all, but they matter not
For every stain sin left on me
Is washed away by One so clean
For this is how He set me free
My Jesus Christ, He died for me
Such amazing grace that saved a wretch like me
Such unending love and I can’t help but sing
And cry out for our sin has been paid for
Come sing of this love and this great mercy
Oh sing out for our King has redeemed us
And we share in his cross, his victory
When at my worst He still loves me
Willingly died, nailed to a tree
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