At first you wouldn't accept me as a man who is also God.
You crucified me for the accusations of an unbelieving mob.
My teachings are true. My miracles are real.
But instead of choosing me, who is life, you decided to kill.
You nailed me to the cross through my feet and hand.
I never once stopped being God in order to become man.
Will you ever become a church who can accept my fullness?
Get to know who I really am and truly be blessed.
Now you won't accept me as God who was also man.
You've done away with Word in order to gain a friend.
I suffered greatly and was tempted too.
Even John the Baptist knew he couldn't fit my shoe.
But you, oh wretched one, has put faith in something else,
Flocking to these different teachings instead of getting to know me for yourself.
From the Tribe of Judah I became that sacrificial Lamb.
I told you in my Word I am that I am.
I never stopped being man in order to become God.
But you crucified me for the accusations of an unbelieving mob!
Will you ever become a church who can accept my fullness?
Get to know who I really am and truly be blessed!