His Love

Nothing could have stopped Him

From laying down His life

It wasn’t nails that held Him

To the cross that night

The love He had for the lost

Kept Him on that tree

With a word He could have come down

But He wanted us to see…

That He is the only and true way

By no other can we be saved

He became the sacrificial Lamb

To destroy death and the grave

He came to give an abundant life

To disarm the thief of our soul

Making a way for us to walk in victory

To be made completely whole

His love for us gives us hope

We don’t have to live in defeat

For by one single drop of His precious blood

are we able to be free…