He Took Them All

Down on Calvary's hillside, where the sky met the stone.

He hung there for my outlaw heart and He took it all alone.

They drove the nails, they told the crowd, the world stood

still and small. But in His ribs, He carried time. Yes,

He took them all. He took them all. He took them

all. Past, present, every fall. He took them

all. Future sins, sins and guilty stains. He bore them

on that tree. Complete forgiveness, praise His name, His name. He set the