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SEVERE PAIN I KNOW HE FELT
WHEN A PIERCE FROM THAT SPEAR WAS DEALT
BEATEN AND ABANDONED HANGING THERE
THE ANGRY MOB DID NOT DARE TO CARE
DRESSED IN BLOOD CROWNED WITH THORNS
WAS THE RAIMENT HE WAS ADORNED
CUTTING WORDS AND SHOUTS WERE HEARD
BUT HE LET THEM BEWITHOUT A WORD

CHORUS
IT WAS ME THAT HE HAD SEEN
I COULDN’T BELIEVE I’M HIS SEED
HE LOOKED THROUGH SPACE AND TIME
INTO THIS LOWLY LIFE OF MINE
HE COULD HAVE CHOSEN SOMEONE ELSE
FOR HIS PLAN AND WILL TO THRIVE
AND YET THE WONDER OF WONDERS
HE CHOSE ME