I hear you. It was traumatic, and I’m sure it still did not even come close to the actual horror of the whole thing.
Yes —of that I’m sure. What it cost Jesus to save us! I don’t think when I stand before The Throne, I’ll be able to lift my head.
You should, all the sin and guilt is gone.
Jesus, Thy Blood And Righteousness My Beauty Are, My Glorious Dress; Midst Flaming Worlds, In These Arrayed. With Joy Shall I Lift Up My Head.
Bold Shall I Stand In Thy Great Day, For Who Aught To My Charge Shall Lay? Fully Absolved Through These I Am, From Sin And Fear, From Guilt And Shame.
Lord, I Believe Thy Precious Blood, Which At The Mercy Seat Of God Forever Doth For Sinners Plead, For Me, Even For My Soul Was Shed.
Lord, I Believe Were Sinners More Than Sands Upon The Ocean Shore, Thou Hast For All A Ransom Paid, For All A Full Atonement Made.