Alas! and did my Savior bleed,
and did my Sovereign die!
Would he devote that sacred head
for sinners such as I?
The strangeness of love - my life in your death
In your brokenness - my wholeness revealed
Your bonds are my freedom
Your sorrow my song
And by your wounds I am healed
Was it for crimes that I have done,
he groaned upon the tree?
Amazing pity! Grace unknown!
And love beyond degree!
The strangeness of love - my life in your death
In your brokenness - my wholeness revealed
Your bonds are my freedom
Your sorrow my song
And by your wounds I am healed
But drops of tears can ne'er repay
the debt of love I owe.
Here, Lord, I give myself away;
'tis all that I can do.
The strangeness of love - my life in your death
In your brokenness - my wholeness revealed
Your bonds are my freedom
Your sorrow my song
And by your wounds I am healed
Well might the sun in darkness hide,
and shut its glories in,
when God, the mighty maker, died
for his own creature's sin.
Thus might I hide my blushing face
while his dear cross appears;
dissolve my heart in thankfulness,
and melt mine eyes to tears.
More intimate bedroom demos from the Daniel Amos frontman that blend Brian Wilson harmonies with Americana arrangements. Bandcamp New & Notable May 12, 2019