Of All The Places
John Waller - 《While I'm Waiting》
Carefully they wrapped Him and they laid Him on the hay
Infinite Creator the Truth the Life the Way
And it seems like such a shame
To find the name above all names
In such a cold unholy place
Of all the places for the Lord of Lords
Of all the places for a King
Of all the places for deity to be
He would come to this place for me?
And they nailed Him to a beam
Father forgive them was the whisper of Calvary
How could they just stand and watch the "Great I Am"
He found what was left of me
He entered in and bound up the wounds that tortured me
And I was so amazed to see Him face to face
From the manager to the cross
To the hearts of the lost
Carefully they wrapped Him and they laid Him on the hay…