I look at the cross
Such a mysterious loss
The death He died on the tree
Has given life, abundant and freeI look at the blood
Pours down, down from His wounds
Scars should have been mine
Pardoned by love, love divineI look at the grave
The stone that was rolled away
The heel crushed the head of the snake
Redemption came and called my nameChorus
And when I gaze upon
The oceans and the mountain tops
Vast unending skies above
All stories of my Savior’s perfect loveI look at the cross
Such a mysterious loss
The life lost on a tree
Has conquered death and claimed victory
by Joe Day (of Mindhead fame)
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