I am not skilled to understand
What God has willed
What God has planned
I only know, at His right hand
Stands one who is my Savior

Take him at His word indeed
Christ died to save me, this I read
And in my heart I find a need
Of him to be my Savior

He should leave His place on high
To come for sinners here to die
You find it strange, so did I
Until I knew my Savior