Grace

Why do you love me? what have I done to deserve you? I have tied you up and whipped you to a bloody mass, placed thorns upon your head and I have laughed in your face.

I have hammered nails into your wrists, hammered nails into your feet and you still love me, you love me with every peice of heart and every peice of soul you have and will ever have. what have I done my Lord?

I can't understand, how can you love me? God, here is my life and God , here is my death, you have paid for what I deserve, I will praise you my whole life my God.