Album: A Room Full of Stories
who but god
would send his son
to condescend
and make himself the likes
of mere mortal man
who but god
would not regard
equality with god
a precious thing
not to be held onto to
who but god
who but god
who but god
who but god
would condescend for us
and choose the weakness of the cross
wet the tears that conquered sin
that we might laugh with him
who but he
who knew no sin
would make himself
the very thing he knew
he could not look upon
endure the cross
and scorn its shame
and choose the very weak things
of this world to overcome the strong
only god would send us his only son
obedient to death our spotless one
servant savior so lowly now
soon every knee shall bow
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This sung is from God - May 2016