A persecuted lord
The one who gave us life, still you ignore
A crown of thorns, a blood stained cross
You've been paid for

On the floor... Don't wait
Fold your hands together
Don't be afraid... No fear
He's waiting there to love you

Still you walk away
Turning your back on God the father
Still the son remains
At the door to your heart
Will you answer?

What is there to gain?
What would you sacrifice?
To be given the whole world
To lose your very life... Your very life

On the floor... Don't wait
One knee follows the other
Don't be afraid... No fear
He's waiting there to love you