You may not believe
But believe you me, these word's I say are true
Out of love God sent his Son
To die for the likes of me and you
He came for man, steeped in sin
To give him eternal life
It all makes sense, this perfect plan
Why the Lamb of God had to die
Without a doubt, we can't save ourselves
Not that we'd even try
As serious as this situation
We too often choose wrong over right
From early on we've sought to be gods
Making up our own rules
Didn't take long till we were caught
Playing the part of rabid fools
Believe you me you must believe
These words grounded in truth
God sent his Son out of Love
To die for me and you