so how did all this come to be
    this dark cloud that’s hanging over me
    it wasn’t supposed to be like this
    i just wanted to make a difference
    i’m waiting for my time to come
    it passes slow but i’m quickly losing hope
    why me, why me
    why me, why me
    the crowd is large and loud in calling out my name
    to mock me or support me and my claims
    who is this man who doesn’t say a word
    but He’s speaking louder than anything i’ve ever heard
    it’s bittersweet to be the outside
    for His image stays clear on my mind
    why me, a murderer like me?
    now He’s paying the price of my penalty
    i’m standing here where the shadows meet the shade
    the darkness obscures everything
    except this chance to live and be free
    double grace portioned unto me
    rejoice with me, rejoice with me
    and He gave His life for me
    took my place there on the tree
    innocent yet He did it anyway
    and now i’m here to live another day
    rejoice with me, rejoice with me
    rejoice with me in this, in this victory
    but why me, a murderer like me
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