This is the story of a runaway
With no way home and no way out
I threw the best of me away
I had my chance
It's too late now
Too far gone and too ashamed
To think that You'd
Still know my name
But Love refused
To let my story end that way
You didn't wait for me
To find my way to You
I couldn't cross that distance
Even if I wanted to
You came running after me
When anybody else would've turned
And left me at my worst
Love moved first
Oh, oh, oh
What kind of grace, relentless grace
Would chase this rebel down
Crawl into this prisoner's cage
Take my hand and pull me out
You knew I couldn't make the change
So You became the change in me
And now I live to tell the story
Of the God who rescues
You didn't wait for me
To find my way to You
I couldn't cross that distance
Even if I wanted to
You came running after me
When anybody else would've turned
And left me at my worst
Love moved first
Oh, oh, oh
From the throne to the manger
From a manger to the grave
Your cross is the proof
Love made the first move
From a grave meant to keep You
To a stone rolled away
Your cross is the proof
Love made the first move
I remember where You found me
I'm amazed by where I stand
Your cross is the proof
That Love made the first move
You didn't wait for me
To find my way to You
I couldn't cross that distance
Even if I wanted to
You came running after me
When anybody else would've turned
And left me at my worst
Love moved first
Oh, oh, oh
