BECAUSE HE DIED FOR ME
Because he lived and died for me, because he knew he would.
Would he do it all again, even though he knew he could.
Could by chance we took his place, and died for others sin.
Sin he carried to the cross, knowing how it all would end.
End of days are drawing near, we see it everywhere.
Everywhere from here to there, we're living in despair.
Despair destruction famine too, beyond what we believe.
Believe in him i know i do, because he died for me.