To the tune of "Death of an Interior Decorator" by Death Cab for Cutie more or less, lengthier though.
Praise be God's if its decent, 'cuz He gave it to me one day.

Love's not a feeling,
But love is an act
A gift freely given
An undeserved fact
Love is for one man
to lay his life down for his friends
The longing for this love
Of it there is no end
Can you let me show people that

Your Love is so Rad
Can You let me show people that
Your love is so-oh Rad.

Love is not a given
Yet it's something you gave
A gift to Your children
Who'd become so depraved

Can you let me show people that
Your Love is so Rad
Can You let me show people that
Your love is so-oh Rad.

I know of a Man who
Did truly love me
Who died to open up my eyes
so that I could see
I know I don't deserve it
And none of us do
And so Lord I am thankful
That You drew me to You
The love which you gave me
Was selfless and pure
And of this I know
Your love will endure
Can you let me show people that
Your Love is so Rad
Can You let me show people that
Your love is so-oh Rad.
You were ripped and beat with whips to Your skin
The act of that day would cleanse me from sin
The love that you had the pain that you endured
To bring me back to You for-ever more
The love that you gave the life you laid down
The death that you died for my new life now
You loved me with the purest truest love
The love that you gave, yourself, came from above
I know that your love takes away all my fear
And unblocks my deaf ears so now I can hear
How thankful I am, these words can't express
The extent of your love they can only guess
You died in my place
The death I would die
For my sake so in Your eyes
I'd be justified
You let yourself take pain
that you did not deserve
To retake me back
Back into your herd
To present me one day before your throne
No blemish to find for which I'd be pwned
Though on your lips you hadn't a lie
You still died the death that I'd have to die
You traded to me your perfect holiness
And gave the free gift of eternal bliss
And took upon yourself the price of sin
The death we would die
Through believing in You I would live again
You did this because you loved me before
The start of the world and this love will endure

With infinite love surpassing the world's
The world and it's "love"
Is naught but a lie
But you're love oh Jesus is worth more than this life
And the love that you lived won't perish with age
But they shall go on each word to the page
Your words will endure and I pray you will send
Your words through me to those still in their sin
And perhaps they will see the love that you gave
The price that which we'd pay if you hadn't paid
Of singing the words of praise to your love there's no end
And so these last words to you I will send:
I am thankful to you oh my Lord again
I am thankful to you oh my Lord again….