You made the tree
You made the life from the darkness
and the stars to out number the sands
you were born into the world a baby
and still held the whole world in your hands
you made a hill called Calvary
where you made a way for me
you made the man that drove nails in your hands
you even made the tree
you sent the rain and the sunshine
and the tree grew sturdy with time
and like you it didn't bend or waiver
as you bore the weight of this worlds sins and mine

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