To the cross I look, to the cross I cling,
Of its suffering I do drink, of its works I do sing.
For it on my Savior, both bruised and crushed.
Show that God is love and God is just.
What a priceless gift, undeserved life.
Have I been given through Christ crucified.
You’ve called me out of death, You’ve called me into life.
And I was under Your wrath. Now through the cross I’m reconciled.
In awe of the cross I must confess.
How wondrous Your redeeming love
And how great is Your faithfulness.
At the cross you beckon me, draw me gently to my knees
And I am lost for words, so lost in love.
Sweetly broken, wholly surrendered.
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