Lyrics
He left the splendour of heaven--
Knowing His destiny
Was the lonely hill of Golgotha,
There to lay down His life for me.
Even in death He remembered
The thief hanging by His side;
He spoke with love and compassion,
Then He took him to Paradise.
[Chorus]
If that isn't love, the ocean is dry,
There's no stars in the sky,
And the sparrows can't fly.
If that isn't love, then heaven's a myth,
There's no feeling like this,
If that isn't love.