You Chose

You chose to send your son to die,

Upon that rugged tree.

In spite of all my shame and doubt,

You chose to set me free.

I want to grow, I want to change, 

I want my life to really show. 

The healing that took place in me, 

When your blood made me whole.

No need to stress or worry, 

No more wondering what to do. 

If I begin to doubt myself, 

I’ll just cast all my cares on you.

You took the gift of my broken heart, 

You healed it with your blood. 

What is the change inside of me, 

A life made whole through love.

Living Pure