[ Love Was When ] Love was when God became a man, locked in time and space, without rank or place. Love was God born of Jewish kin; Just a carpenter with some fishermen. Love was when Jesus walked in history. Lovingly He brought a new life that's free. Love was God nailed to bleed and die, to reach and love one such as I.
Love was when God became a man, down where I could see. Love that reached to me. Love was God dying for my sin; And so trapped was I, my whole world caved in. Love was when Jesus met me now it's real. Lovingly He came; I can feel he's real. Love was God; only He would try to reach, to love one such as I.