And yet in that hour, when we hated him most, when our sins pierced him to the tree, when our rebellion and unbelief set him there and cast him out into outer darkness, when he died because of sin and the rejection of man, In that hour, when we hated him most, he loved his own to the end. He loved his own to the end. He took their sins and took them away. He blotted them all out. He blotted them all out. And the judgment of God was satisfied.