circle encircles the earth, chance and choice break His heart, His innocent moves to save me and i, i am spared. His beautiful arm is bloody and cut off, HIs heart ripped out to show me He loved me
but i wouldn’t believe Him, He did all that He could, i still would not believe Him
i left His arms empty and tied, outstretched for me until He died
and no man shows greater love, then when a man lays down His life for His beloved . . .
and here i am alive, and i don’t have the right. and He gave me the right, costing Him His life, new mercies in the morning
i believe! what if i believe You now? could it ever change this heart? forgive me, relieve me, please come back to life.
come back to my life.