I thought of you

I thought of you
Even though you don’t understand 

I thought of you 
Even when you had turned your back

I thought of you 
So much you can’t comprehend 

I thought of you.

I thought of you
At the foundation of the world
And all the trials were up ahead
I thought of you


I thought of you
When I stood before my dad

I thought of you.

I thought of you 
When the crown pierced through my head

I thought of you
When I was mocked, shamed and ripped to shreds
I thought of you. 

I thought of you

When those nails pierced through my hands, and the cross was bleeding red

I thought of you. 


And I think of you
Crying all alone in your bed
I think of you
When I hold you to my chest
I think of you 

Country, worship