Imagine

Imagine, how You must have felt
Your Son, a crown of thorns

Imagine, how You must have felt
Your Son, a large wooden cross

Imagine, how You must have felt
Your Son, bleeding

Imagine, how You must have felt
Your Son, in agony

Imagine, how You must have hurt
Only begotten Son
Crown of thorns
Pounding hammer
Pain

Imagine, how much You love Your children
Sacrificial Lamb
Your only child
That we may live
Forever