What is this love that would sacrifice it all for me Who is this King that would leave His throne of glory Who is this man that would take upon our sin and shame What is this grace that would not let me stay the same Bruised and scarred But stained with love Crowned with thorns But clothed in truth The grave could not contain Your love The sting of death is overcome The veil was torn The rock was split Your Spirit now breathes within What is this hope That's a steadfast anchor for my soul? What is this peace That calms my heart and makes me whole? Beautifully, beautifully broken You are King forever and always We won't be afraid You have risen