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Wednesday

Holdeth my hand and we'll walk through the vale
Though shadows come, I shalt still keep the trail
Follow that path to the church on the hill
Where there proclaim, cleanse my sins that assail

Who would have ever thought that a God would die for me?
Who would have ever thought that I'd be at church today?

Bathe in the stream to wash garments pure
Wouldst thou forgive, Lord, thine answer is sure
When you took that cross to the place of Calvary
'Twas there you died, Father, died for me!

Who would have ever thought that a God would die for me?
Who would have ever thought that I'd be at church today?

When the morning's come, when my hour has drawn nigh
Holdeth my hand, Lord, as we take to the sky
In Heaven's vale, where the cross is now a tree
There by your side I shall be eternally

Who would have ever thought that a God would die for me?
Who would have ever thought that I'd be at church today?
Who would have ever thought that a God would die for me?
Who would have ever thought that I'd be at church today?