My Savior

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

I take Him at His word and deed.
Christ died for sinners, this I read.
But in my heart, I find a need
For Him who is my savior.

That He should leave His place on high,
And come for sinful man to die.
You count it strange…so once did I,
Before I knew my Savior.

So living, dying let me bring
My strength my solace from this spring.
That He who lives to by my King,
Once died to be my Savior.

He died to be Savior…