Jesus feels the heart ache,
Jesus knows our pain.
Jesus hung there and He felt it,
He took it for our gain.
Jesus was an outcast,
Jesus’ blood was spilled,
Jesus loves us so much,
Though we’re the ones who killed.
So if Jesus is our answer,
And we know that He is God,
Why then do we hide Him,
When others probe and prod?
If Jesus is the reason,
We’re still breathing and we thrive,
Then should we not exclaim,
That it’s through Christ that we’re alive?
You see, Jesus, He was perfect,
Yet He died with all our sin.
What love is there, but His love,
That lets the sinners win?
Forgiveness is a promise,
After giving Him our all,
For sure we don’t deserve it,
But He saves us from our fall.
Jesus heals our heart ache,
Jesus died in our place.
Jesus took the sin against Him,
So we could experience His grace.
Jesus loved us, those who mocked Him,
Jesus us loves us all the same,
Jesus died there to forgive us,
If we simply call upon His Name.