Pages

The Power of the Cross

Oh, to see the dawn of the darkest day

Christ on the road to calvary.

Tried by sinful men

torn and beaten then

nailed to a cross of wood.

 

This the pow'r of the cross:

Christ became sin for us.

Took the blame bore the wrath,

We stand forgiven at the cross

 

Oh to see the pain

written on your face,

bearing the awesome

weight of sin.

Every bitter thought,

every evil deed

crowning your blood-stained brow.

 

This the pow'r of the cross

Christ became sin for us

Took the blame bore the wrath

We stand forgiven at the cross

 

Now the daylight flees

now the ground beneath

quakes as it's Maker

bows his head.

Curtain torn in two

dead are raised to life

"Finished!" the victory cry.

 

This the pow'r of the cross

Christ became sin for us

Took the blame, bore the wrath

We stand forgiven at the cross

 

Oh to see my name

written in the wounds

For through your suffering

I am free.

Death is crushed to death

life is mine to live

won through your selfless love!

 

This the pow'r of the cross

Son of God slain for us

What a love what a cost

We stand forgiven at the cross