I'll never know how much it cost
Not Easter yet, not even Good Friday, but this morning as I ran and "zoned out" I went back to the old song, "Here I am to Worship." As the bridge hit with, "I'll never know how much it cost to see my sins upon that Cross," I was overwhelmed with the unfathomable love of Christ, the Savior. My list of repentance consumed the next several minutes as I asked the Savior who died for the worst in me to forgive me of all of my sins. To think that God loves us that much! How about you? As we enter this sacred week, has it crossed your mind yet? "I'll never know how much it cost to see my sins upon that Cross."