Today is another song by The Grace Collective, a worship duo in southeastern Virginia, USA. I really enjoyed the rhythm of this song and the words are beautiful. Enjoy!
My Saviour thought not of himself
When laying down his heavenly crown
Forsaking realms in heaven blessed
To walk upon our cursed ground
In wisdom sought through tears and strife
Through hunger pains and wonderings
To gain a pure and worthy prize
A bride reclaimed through suffering.
My Saviour thought not of himself
When bearing up that heavy cross
Nor of the sting of bleeding flesh
But grace no matter what the cost
His mercy flowed in crimson streams
His kindness heard in laboured breathes
T’was finished was his final plea
As he embraced a sinner’s death.
My Saviour thought not of himself
When rising up in victory
But granting robes of righteousness
For sinners saved eternally
For there’s no longer cause of shame
He washed me in his precious blood
He only sought his Father’s fame
He only sought my every good.
Oh to follow in his steps
Oh to live like Christ my King
Oh to give my every breath
To live like Him in word and deed.
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