He left the splendor of heaven
Knowing His destiny
Was the lonely hill of Golgotha
There to lay down His life for me

CHORUS:
If that isn't love the ocean is dry
There're no stars in the sky
And the sparrow can't fly!
If that isn't love then heaven's a myth
There's no feeling like this
If that isn't love

Even in death He remembered
The thief hanging by His side;
He spoke with love and compassion
Then He took him to Paradise

CHORUS