Greatest Wonder

When I think about You, Jesus
Thankful teardrops start to fall
Of all the wonders You created
Still You love man best of all

We are in our very nature
Simply wretched sons of wrath
Not able to add to our stature
One mere molecule of worth

Yet for hateful, hopeless sinners
You left Your great throne on high
In obedience to Your Father
Hung upon a cross to die

When I think about You, Jesus
I can hardly take it in
With Your gift You can release us
From the wages of our sin

You created all the wonder
Hidden on the ocean floor
Rule the stars in heavens yonder
But You love a sinner more…..

You breathe upon a tender rose bud
Teach the sparrow how to fly
Paint the dawning and the twilight
And You left your throne to die

When I think about You, Jesus
Thankful teardrops start to fall
This must be the greatest wonder
That You love man best of all

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Janet Martin


God saw all that He had made
and it was very good. Gen.1:31

Cursed is the ground because of you..... Gen.3:17