I'Ll Never Know

I’ll Never know just how it feels,
To walk up Calvary’s hill.
To never sin, but have to die,
Because it’s my Father’s will.

I may never know, just how it feels,
To carry my won cross.
To know that men’s hearts would be hardened,
While I’m dying to save the lost.

None of us will ever know,
How it is to be crucified.
And have our Father in heaven turn His back,
Just right before you died.

There is one thing that I surely know,
And that’s how it feels to be saved.
To have my life as white as snow,
All because of the love He gave.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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