I was lost in my sin, with no way out
And I felt I had passed the point of help
Until one day, the truth made me free
When I found out that Jesus had died for me

Jesus made himself of no reputation
And he took on the form of a lowly servant
Being found in the fashion of a man
Was obedient to death by our hands

While we were yet sinners, Jesus died for us
Made lower than the angels that he might taste death

But Jesus made himself of no reputation
And he took on the form of a lowly servant
Being found in the fashion of a man
Was obedient to death by our hands

While we were yet sinners, Jesus died for us
Made lower than the angels that he might taste death
For every man
Every man
Every man
Every man

While we were yet sinners, Jesus died for us
Made lower than the angels that he might taste death
For every man
Every man
Every man
Every man

While we were yet sinners, Jesus died for us
Made lower than the angels that he might taste death
For every man
Every man
Every man
Every man

While we were yet sinners, Jesus died for us
Made lower than the angels that he might taste death
For every man
Every man
Every man
Every man

Writer(s): Alex Estevan Allen<br>Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com