The Length Of The Cross - Chris Quilala

You walked through the fire, You searched through the rain

For the one that was missing, that had drifted away

You spoke into darkness, You broke through the chains

The light in the tunnel, You were calling my name

How long, will You wait for me?

And how vast, is Your love for me?

And how far, would You run for me?

The length of the cross

How wide, is Your heart for me?

And how high, is Your hope for me?

And what price, did You pay for me?

The length of the cross

You stepped down from Heaven, for beggars and thieves

To dwell here among us, You were coming for me

Enduring the suffering, despising the shame

With the world on Your shoulders, You were calling my name

How long, will You wait for me?

And how vast, is Your love for me?

And how far, would You run for me?

The length of the cross

How wide, is Your heart for me?

And how high, is Your hope for me?

And what price, did You pay for me?

The length of the cross

There is no height

There is no depth

Greater than the length of the cross

There is no height

There is no depth

Greater than the length of the cross

How long, will You wait for me?

And how vast, is Your love for me?

And how far, would You run for me?

The length of the cross

How wide, is Your heart for me?

And how high, is Your hope for me?

And what price, did You pay for me?

The length of the cross