Forsaking glory You became a man To sacrifice was why Your life began O, ransome, yet How you gave your life for me On a cross enduring solitary agony All the sorrow heaped upon you For the world to see Dear ransome How you gave your life for me To finally see that image indicts me For never has a love Shown so brightly To realize you took my place And died upon that tree O, ransome what you did for me I watched the beatings As your back was torn And I might as well have made That crown of thorns Dear ransome, yet How you gave your life for me And if it's really true A picture paints a thousand words Then I always want to see This painful portraiture Of my ransome And how you gave your life for me May it be there to remind me Of the one who suffrered for me Sweet ransome's Never-ending love for me