…what kind of love is this?

What kind of love is this,
that gave itself for me?
I am the guilty one,
yet I go free!
What kind of love is this,
a love I’d never known?
I didn’t even know His name,
What kind of love is this?
What kind of man is this,
that died in agony?
He who had done no wrong,
was crucified for me;
What kind of man is this
who laid aside His throne
That I may know the love of God,
What kind of man is this?
By grace I have been saved,
it is the gift of God.
He destined me to be His son,
such is His love;
No eye has ever seen,
no ear has ever heard,
Nor has the heart of man
conceived
what kind of love is this!