He gave His all as He heard the crowds 
yell crucify crucify crucify Him.
He could see the hatred in their eyes.
He still gave  His all to save their lives.




He gave His all though He was broken and weakened.
The thorns on His head His body tired and bleeding.
He moved forward through the crowd that day.
He new exactly that death He was going face.




He gave His all as He carried that cross.
Knowing if He did'nt we all would be lost.
The faces He new as they drove in the nails.
Saw Him tired and weary His face so pale.




He gave His all without hate or fear.
Those who denied Him did not care.
He new as He hung there He was not alone.
The light of His Father on Him shone.




He gave His all for you and me.
He had to Go from sin to set us free .
He turned His eyes to the Father above.
I do this for them because of your love.




He gave His all His Fathers heart must of broke.
As He saw Him so weary and blood soaked.
A Fathers love how hard it must of been.
To give His only Son to forgive us our sin.

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