Your Heart Was Set

Humble Jesus
I see you stumbling through the wilderness
Your body aching to be fed
Just to lay down and rest
So tired and human

I hear a voice, sweet-talking
Like a siren singing to ya
Turn these stones into bread
Do it your way instead
'Cause what are they to ya

But your heart was set
On the hard road ahead
Though you'd pay such a heavy price
Now my table is set
With the wine and the bread
And your joy it is somehow mine

Humble Jesus
I see you praying in the garden
I see the blood and tears falling
As you face all the darkness
And you take my cup
But your heart was set
On the hard road ahead
Though you'd pay such a heavy price
Now my table is set
With the wine and the bread
And your joy it is somehow mine
Dying Jesus

I see you hanging on that tree now
People laughing saying come down
The nails in your hands now
But love made you stay

'Cause your heart was set
On the hard road ahead
Though you'd pay such a heavy price
Now my table is set
With the wine and the bread
And your joy, it is somehow mine
And your joy, it is somehow mine



Credits
Writer(s): Caroline Cobb Smith
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