Grace paid a debt that I could never pay myself. A debt that
with each passing day continues to grow far exceeding something I could ever
atone for myself.

 

Grace was beaten and bruised for me. Grace carried a cross
on his beaten, bruised, and weary back for me. Grace took three nails for me.
Grace was gambled for, put on display, and mocked for me. Grace hung on a cross
and died for me.

 

Grace paid a pretty nasty price for a pretty nasty debt that
I could never pay.

 

Grace redeemed me.

 

Grace rose from the dead three days later and redeemed me.