Lord, You were beautiful,

beautiful to behold,

put to shame Lord

and in weakness

God's love unfold.

There stood where I should have stood,

in Your love You took my place.

You were bearing in Your person

all of my disgrace.

(bridge)

No not in majesty,

comeliness to behold,

but in pain Lord

and in sorrow,

God's love unfold.

There stood, a felon in bonds

so that I might go free

oh I love You Lord Jesus

on yonder tree.

Yes, You are beautiful,

beautiful to behold,

not in power

but in meekness

God's love unfold.

So very beautiful

God's love behold.