He did it for me, He did it for you

I cannot fathom the awesomeness of His Love
How God Himself would humble Himself to a cross
I look upon Him and remember what he went through
I just cry...  He did it for me, He did it for you

When Jesus prayed in the garden that day
He knew what was coming--He knew what He faced--
I look upon Him and remember what he went through
I just cry...  He did it for me, He did it for you

He prayed so hard blood poured from His brow
He humbled His flesh to do the will of God
I look upon Him and remember what he went through
I just cry...  He did it for me, He did it for you

Just the fact that I'm alive is an answer to His prayer
What an example!  Someone needs to hear
I look upon Him and remember what he went through
I just cry...  He did it for me, He did it for you

He did it for me, He did it for you
He did it for me, He did it for you...

He died for me, He died for you....

--bro. tim pickl
Saturday February 25, 2006 A.D.

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