This Must Be The Lamb Lyrics - Singles - Card Michael

Michael Card 

On a gray April morning as a chilling wind blew 

A thousand dark promises were about to come true 

As Satan stood trembling, knowing now he had lost 

As the Lamb took his first step on the way to the cross 

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This must be the Lamb 

The fulfillment of all God had spoken 

This must be the Lamb 

Not a single bone will be broken 

Like a sheep to the slaughter 

So silently still 

This must be the Lamb 

They mocked his true calling and laughed at His fate 

So glad to see the Gentle One consumed by their hate 

Unaware of the wind and the darkening sky 

So blind to the fact that it was God limping by 

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The poor women weeping at what seemed a great loss 

Trembling in fear there at the foot of the cross 

Tormented by memories that came like a flood 

Unaware that their pardon 

Must be bought with His blood 

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