And yet, this one for whom we have no room, this one has room for sinners who hated him he came to those who hated him he loved those who rejected him he died for those who pierced him and nailed him to the cross with their sin and rebellion he has room for sinners Room for the wretched like you and I. Room for the rebellious. Room for the hateful. Room for the unbelieving. From the cross when all rejected him, when all reviled him, when he hung there dying with a mob, a crowd that laughed and mocked him. He cried out, Father, forgive them. for they know not what they do. Father, forgive them for they know not what they do. Oh, that he should pray that prayer for you and I. When we with our rebellion have shut our ears and had no room for him.