Betty S. Jordan ~ Mary E. Jordan ~ Harold Timmons
| (1) | When Jesus gave up all Heaven, stepped down from His
Father's throne, To be despised and rejected, He left the comfort of home; Freely gave His life's blood on the hill of Calvary, Nailed to the cross of shame and for the likes of me. |
| (2) | I've trusted in Him as my Savior, made Him my Lord of
all, At the moment I surrendered, I knew He had heard my call; Truly in His service, now I can surely see, Just what the Lord has done, and for the likes of me. |
| (Chorus) | For the likes of me, though unworthy am I, Thru pain agony, He did not question why; For the likes of me, that I could go free, Jesus crucified, and for the likes of me. |
| (Tag) | For the likes of me, that I could go free, Jesus crucified, and for the likes of me. |
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