In the womb you knit me, stitched me, and wove me together.
With eyes that would turn green and brown hair.
Ten little fingers and ten little toes
You did this for me.
Born into a family with Jesus at the center of their hearts.
Love and faith so strong
You did this for me.
Chorus
Your love is absolute. Can't be measured, described or explained away
God there's no question, with a love so pure
You did this for me.
When I didn't know or understand, wanted to run and hide from you
You always sent someone along, to help me find my way back home to you
You did this for me.
In a dream came the warning sign, for me to get down on bended knee
You did this for me.
I wondered from my path, twisted and swayed.
You picked me up, dust me off set me back on solid ground saying,
"My Child, my child I love you and look at the road before you, don't look back for it doesn't matter."
You did this for me.
Chorus
Your love is absolute. Can't be measured, described or explained away
God there's no question, with a love so pure
You did this for me.
You on bended knee in the garden, blood and sweat dripping from your face
"Father if there's any other way, but not my will be done."
You did this for me.
If I looked on at you, wouldn't know who you were
With a final breath you left, to take back the keys of hell
You did this for me
After three days you arise with the dawn,
"I must return to my Father, though I leave my spirit remains with you,
All power and authority has been given to you, and whatever you ask in my name will be given to you."
You did this for me.
You did this for me.
Chorus
Your love is absolute. Can't be measured, described or explained away
God there's no question, with a love so pure
You did this for me.
You did this for me.
You did this for me.
You did this for me.
You did this for me.
If you died today, are you absolutely certain that you would go to heaven? You can be! TRUST JESUS NOW
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This is beautiful. I love the passion you put in it. Little red ink: nit is a bug you want knit. Other than that it is sooooo perfect. I could so hear you singing this.
Wow...we have a song writer in our midst! My heart was so touched by your words. I almost wept picturing Jesus on bended knee in the garden, dripping blood and sweat.
Your words, nit me, stitched me and wove me are awesome.
You HAVE to put music to this. The entire time I was reading, I kept really, really wanting to hear this to music. It is beautiful Tiara!
