Where would my heart rest
Without the haven I find in Him?
To whom would my soul cry
Had He not cried out for me?
Where would my tears flow,
Had His blood not flowed for my sake?
How can I but love the One
Who gave up everything
So I could gain everything?

His scars were created on my behalf
His thorny crown woven of my hate
The cross constructed of my sin
Iron nails pounded for my guilt.

Where would I be,
Iif God had not loved me so much
To send His own Son
To die for the sake of this sinner?
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