O death where is your sting?


how much tears do i have to shed before You pick me up
the cases and the sheets are soaked
how many meters or miles do i have to crawl before You lift me up
the hands and knees are bloody and wounded
how much pain do i have to go through before i know of Your love
the heart is broken

Amazing love how can it be
that You my King would die for me
Amazing love i know it's true
that its my joy to honor You
In all i do
I honor You