On the cross, there was no beauty in Him that there may be beauty in us.

He was despised by many that we may regain our dignity…

He was rejected that we may be accepted.

He was deserted that we may be gathered.

He was slain but his death was never been in vain…

His blood comes out that the church may come in.

He was a disgrace that I may receive His amazing grace.

He endured the whipping that He may not nullify the offering.

He was hanged on a tree that He may set us free.

He took away my guilt that my faith in Him be built.

In silence, He showed His resilience.

In humility, He showed His divinity…

He is our King whose love from all generations will ring…