The length of the cross
Chris quilalaYou searched through the rain
For the one that was missing,
That had drifted away
You spoke into darkness,
You broke through the chains
The light in the tunnel,
You were calling my name
How long will You wait for me
And how vast is Your love for me
And how far would You run for me
The length of the cross
How wide is Your heart for me
And how high is Your hope for me
And what price did You pay for me
The length of the cross
You stepped down from heaven,
For beggars and thieves
To dwell here among us,
You were coming for me
Enduring the suffering, despising the shame
With the world on Your shoulders
You were calling my name
There is no height
There is no depth
Greater than the length of the cross
There is no height
There is no depth
Greater than the length of the cross
How long will You wait for me
And how vast is Your love for me
And how far would You run for me
The length of the cross
How wide is Your heart for me
And how high is Your hope for me
And what price did You pay for me
The length of the cross