Father, you looked down upon your children
The descendants of the one you first created –
I need them
I need them to relate to me
And they need me
They need to know I am their Father
They need to know I care
The only way I can show them my love
Is to go and be right there.
I will give to them a part of myself
A part that will have to die
I love them so much and they don’t know
My son’s the perfect sacrifice.
When his blood is shed and his body broken
They will be able to come close to me –
Just as the priests of old entered in
Into the Holy of Holies.
My Children will be able to freely come
This sacrifice is for all –
It will be for all eternity
They will know that I love them all.