He Did It All for Me
(Oh praise the Lord, he did it all for me)
Once a man whom we know as the son of God hung upon a cruel tree
He suffered pain as no mortal man
He took my place he did it all for me
When I step just inside of those gates up there
And the Master's face I see
I gladly kneel at his nail-scarred feet
Oh praise the Lord, he did it all for me
He did it all for me, each drop of blood he shed for even me
When the Saviour cried "God is in" then he died
Oh praise the Lord, he did it all for me
He took my place, he did it all for me
Autor(es): Duane Allen
