You lived and died

For me

Now I have died for a new life

What an exchange

You were flogged

For me

Now by Your wounds I’m healed

What an exchange

You were suffering

For me

Now I have eternal pleasure

What an exchange

You gave up Your spirit

For me

Now I’ve become a living being

What an exchange

What an exchange

You traded with Your life

For my dry bones

With your treasures

For a jar of clay

Now all my past is prefixed by an ex

Now I know Your love has no change