All of our lives are shaped by his hands; I find it hard to ponder
And so with the stars; shaped too by those hands
They shine all reflecting his splendor
Still he came for the weak; He laid all his majesty down at his feet
Just to be with sinners just like me
Oh can't you see? Won't you see, that He loves you?!
Yes it's true.
King of all kings, laid down his robes
He came lived a life of a martyr
Deserving a crown, we gave him a cross.
He died so that I'd have a tomorrow.
See he came for the weak; He laid all his majesty down at his feet
Just to be with me, he hung upo...