How wide is your love

that you would stretch your arms

and go around the world

and why for me

would a saviour's cry be heard

I don't know 

why you went where I was meant to go

I don't know

why you love me so



Those were my nails

that was my crown 

that pierced your hands

and your brow

those were my thorns

those were my scorns

those were my tears that fell down

and just as you said it would be

you did it all for me

and after you counted the cost

you took my shame, my blame

on my cross



How deep is your grace

That you could see my need 

and choose to take my place

and then, for me

these words I'd hear you say

"Father, no. 

Forgive them for they know not what they do

I will go

because I love them so."



(Chorus) 2x



And after you counted the cost

You took my shame, my blame

On my CrossThanks to whatnow1012001@yahoo.com