He left the splendor of heaven
Knowing his destiny
Was the lonely, 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 heavens just a myth
There's no feeling like this
If that isn't love
Even in death he remembered
There’s a thief that day, Yes the thief
Hanging by the side
Then he spoke to him about 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
The heavens a myth
There's no feeling like this
If that isn't love, it's got to be love
