This is the story of a man
His origins, nobody knows
They thought he was no one special
Why? Because of his clothes

Yet he spoke boldly
At first, he was given no attention
But as time went by
Those teachers sought his intentions

He said, “I come for the lost”
They said, “We don’t need no king”
He said, “I come to heal the sick”
To their horror, claimed to be king of kings

They jumped and stirred
They wanted his head
“Blasphemer, blasphemer,” they cried
“Kill him, we want him dead”

So in the end, there he hung
Under the curse of that rugged old tree
He lay there for you and for me
Why you ask? So you may be free!

Time - a never-ending story
There is no escape from it
For it is there around us
Recording the story of our lives

I started as nothing
But as time went by
I became something
However, all I did was cry

The years went by
I had grown by this time
Getting hurt a lot, bruises here and there
But heck, wasn’t too fond of lime

The months went by
Now a car I drive
My time is ill-spent
But hey, I feel alive

The days went by
So lonely, someone help me hide
All the pain, I could no longer bear
I slowly waited for the day I died

Time goes on without me
My story is now over
But I enjoyed my story
I thank you my Lord Jehovah

A fuzzy feeling you get inside?
The sensation one gets
When a friend gives a hug?
Is that love?

Is it a warm feeling
One you get when THAT girl
Gives you a lil peck
Is that love?

This is what I think
When a friend gives up all
For another to gain in return
And for you?

True love is thus
When Christ gave his life
His Father turned his back on Him
So that YOU would be made perfect in His sight