The Way I Come To You

Day turned to night You breathed your last Blood flowed from Your side All of God in a young man Who gave away His life You loved me When I was Your enemy And You chose me When I didn’t believe You drank the cup that was all filled up.... With my punishment and shame.... From the garden to the empty tomb.... The way I come to You forever changed.... A crushing burden on our backs The words hang in the air “His blood be on us and our children” Still, You forgave us there Jesus, perfect through suffering.... Jesus, our merciful High Priest.... The weakness of God is mighty.... And the foolishness of His love has saved me....