I need to know if those things about You are true.
I need to know if those things You did do.
I need to know what this is all about.
Because in my mind there remains a doubt.
I need to know if in all this You had a hand. And if You did create the seas and the land.
Or if all this came about by chance.
And over time, things began to advance.
I need to know if You are real.
If You did touch people and heal.
I need to know if sins You can forgive.
And if You raised the dead and they live.
I need to know what good it would do to die on a tree.
Why God would want this to be.
I need to know, something like this I cannot see.
And to know what good all this would do me.
I need to know why You would care.
And how Your life with me You could share.
I need to know why this You would do.
I just need to know if all this is true.
The things the prophets wrote about Me were not lying.
Search them; they tell of My birth and dying. A sacrifice is required; it you could not give.
So I had to die, or you could not live.
About all this you want to know.
All these things I did long ago.
I did suffer and die on that tree.
All because I love thee.