I asked Jesus,
"How much do You love me?"
and stretched out His arms and died.
"But He was wounded for our transgressions, He was bruised for our iniquities; the chastisement for our peace was upon Him, and by His stripes we are healed."
"He was oppressed and He was afflicted, yet He opened not His mouth, He was led as a lamb to the slaughter, and as a sheep before its shearers is silent, so He opened not His mouth."
"Greater love has no one than this, than to lay down one's life for his friends."
"You are my friends if you do whatever I command you. No longer do I call you servants, for a servant does not know what his Master is doing, but I have called you friends, for all things that I heard from My Father, I have made known to you."