My ancestors wrong thee
And did I
They lived under your Providence
And so do I.

To crown my life with salvation
Is the best gift you ever gave me
Out of your creation
you sent Christ
Who willingly took the blame
No man could admit
Dying for all generations.

Accepted to come to the crippled and wicked working
Freely surrender to it
Stretching hands
With thieves
To bring a virginity of truthfulness

Associated wealth with suffering
Am born to the chris
of Calvary
The treasure dug from a manger
Buried in nailed cold blood
My freedom bought by your loss and denial
Cry's for a bright relationship
Burden that produced life
#christ #sacrifice