On that great and dreadful day
When God washed all our sins away
The Father was angry with His Son
Yes, He was angry with His Son
Not for His own sin anger burned
But for my sin God's anger spurned
The Father was angry with His Son
Yes, He was angry with His Son
Christ had no sin - the perfect Son
He's counted sin, yet He had none
The Father was angry with His Son
Yes, He was angry with His Son
It was for me; Christ took my place
And suffered all that I'd have grace
The Father was angry with His Son
Yes, He was angry with His Son
Struck and smitten anger fell
It was as if He went to hell
The Father was angry with His Son
Yes, He was angry with His Son
On Christ fell God's avenging curse
With God's own wrath His Son immerse
The Father was angry with His Son
Yes, He was angry with His Son
God spared not - held nothing back
All His fury would attack
The Father was angry with His Son
Yes, He was angry with His Son
The cup of anger Christ would drink
And under judgment He would sink
The Father was angry with His Son
Yes, He was angry with His Son
Forsaken by His God and LORD
Pierced through God's fury-justice sword
The Father was angry with His Son
Yes, He was angry with His Son
All this He took so I'd have none
All judgment fell upon the Son
The Father was angry with His Son
Yes, He was angry with His Son
He rose, killed death, and lives today
Bow to the God-Man God did slay
The Father always loved His Son
Yes, He always loves His Son
Because He bore God's fury-rage
With us God's pleased e'en to the age
The Father's pleased with His own Son
Yes, always pleased with His own Son
There is none like Jesus Christ
He gave us all and sacrificed
Oh great salvation so high priced
The Father was angry with His Son
That day, He was angry with His Son!
