2000 years ago

Jesus left His throne on high

He came to dwell in this barren land

For mere mortals such as I

He left His home and paradise

Why? I'll never know

But His precious blood has made me pure

Than the driven snow

Here am I, so unworthy of the blood

Unworthy of the blood

That set me free

Here am I, so unworthy of the blood

Yet it flowed for me

Sometimes I falter and I know that I bring

The Father shame

But a droplet of His precious blood

Then falls upon my name

I'll never know the reason why

This thing has come to me

All I know is that He did

Just for you and me

Here am I, so unworthy of the blood

Unworthy of the blood

That set me free

Here am I, so unworthy of the blood

Yet it flowed for me

But yet

It flowed

For you and me