(words & music by dottie rambo) He left the splendor of heaven Knowing his destiny Was the lonely hill of golgotha There to lay down his life for me
And if that isn't love Then the ocean is dry There's no stars in the sky And the little sparrows can't fly Yeah if that isn't love Then heaven's a myth There's no feeling like this If that isn't love
Even in death he remembered The thief hanging by his side Then he spoke of love and compassion And he took him to paradise
And if that isn't love Then the ocean is dry There's no stars in the sky And the little sparrows can't fly Yeah if that isn't love Then heaven's a myth There's no feeling like this If that isn't love it's got to be love
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