Lord, Your cross is where,
I heard the first note of true love.
At the cross of Calvary,
where you bore my sin and grieve
and purchased me: the slave of sin.
The lamb of God, slain for my sin
Became a sin offering to pour His life-
abundantly onto me.
Oh!This love overflows my heart
or I never can contain the depth:
Where you the Son of God,
In all your Majesty
ever thought to save me,
just a bit of dust on the face of earth…
In all your love and power-
you found me precious and redeemable
and brought your magnificent plans
come together in my life
and gave me this precious gift of salvation,
altogether free.
I was so much in need of you – Lord,
bonded, rejected,withdrawn…
crushed in my pew of darkness
far from your grace and mercy
I am glad you saw me there ,
in the darkest hour of my life
with your eyes full of compassion.
and held me so close to your heart,
engraved me on the palm of your hands;
like no one ever had,JESUS…
Your love have set me free:
When your note of love reached my ears,
they got open
the living water rushed to my soul.
As I saw your crucified image
my vision changed for ever.
I can perceive your love
now all through this nature.
Your love clothed me in honor and
your words added wisdom.
If ever I declined in my love for you
restitute my soul
to the first note of your love.
In Christ Jesus,
Smitha Thomas.
