How could You do it? When you knew it would cost everything?
It was brutal, murderous and shameful, that treatment was not suitable for my King.
Oh the hurt, the pain, the agony, So I could know You,
And reign with You in eternity.
How could You? When You knew I didn’t deserve your love?
Your passion and gentleness? You were as harmless as a Dove.
Yet through Your hands they drove nails, Oh, it makes my body quails,
To think of Your sacrifice, And that is why its You alone I hail.
Glory to Jesus!
His Obedience – Just for us.
Your sacrifice was awful, But I am thankful,
Because if it wasn’t for You, I’d have no hope of salvation,
To give me a proper perception,
Of what true love embodies, What love is and what love will do.
So now I really understand, As I journey through this land,
That true love is a person,
Its gift wrapped in the Father’s Son,
Yes! My Jesus – Love is ALL YOU!
Written by Amorelle Lewinson. Copyright 2013