When I look back at what you’ve done for me
You wonderfully made me
You drew me to Yourself
And now I’m yours
You sent Your Son to take my place
The One who put the stars in space
You cleansed me from my sin
With His blood
How can it be, the just for the unjust,
The clean for the unclean, God sent His Son
Into the world, to die for all mankind
How can it be that the God who made the universe
Might die on a cross for me
How can it be that even though I was His Enemy?
He paid the price for me
How can it be?