Oh lord Jesus I see you on the cross
Despising the Cost but loving us
Whipped and cut back
Drips with blood
Pained, face
Disfigured by blows of mean hands
The sharp thorns on your head
The warm blood flowing like rivers on your face
The rested blood dried
The thud of the hammer on the nails,
The pain of tearing of flesh, tendons and nerves,
The blood drips
Oh tearful and heartful cry "Why have you forsaken me"
Father my Father my spirit hurts, I cry in so much pain without you
Yet I will die and rise and you will restore me my Father to your favor
My hope and assurance "King of Kings and Lord of Lords" I will be called
Oh death, most welcome
I yield my spirit!
Lord I love you so much
You are my identity and my owner
Despising the Cost but loving us
Whipped and cut back
Drips with blood
Pained, face
Disfigured by blows of mean hands
The sharp thorns on your head
The warm blood flowing like rivers on your face
The rested blood dried
The thud of the hammer on the nails,
The pain of tearing of flesh, tendons and nerves,
The blood drips
Oh tearful and heartful cry "Why have you forsaken me"
Father my Father my spirit hurts, I cry in so much pain without you
Yet I will die and rise and you will restore me my Father to your favor
My hope and assurance "King of Kings and Lord of Lords" I will be called
Oh death, most welcome
I yield my spirit!
Lord I love you so much
You are my identity and my owner