I used to think the Cross was like music,
It's not for you if you don't choose it.
Like some like rap, some people like blues,
Some like hip hop, others want old school.
But the Cross is way much more than a preference,
It's still for you even if you don't choose it,
Cos God loved us and He made the first move,
Came down from heaven, our lives to improve,
Died on a Friday,
Rose on a Sunday,
Saved the whole world before He got to Monday,
So next time you think that the Cross ain't for you
You didn't choose the Cross, the Cross chose you.
