How could I be without you?

Who would I be, where would I be
How could I be without you?
Righteous sufferer, you did not please yourself
You would not have your own way
Reproached Savior, You gave away your wealth
You gave yourself away.

Servant to the circumcision
Manifest there on your cross
Cut off completely from the Father
Forsaken, all but lost

Their supreme weapon was killing,
But your supreme weapon was dying
Despising the shame, you were willing
To once for all be death defying

Who would I be, where would I be
How could I be without you?
Who would I be, where would I be
How could I be without you?

Anthony Foster
November 28, 2010