(By Rachel Joyce)
I think of Calvary and rest
At the foot of Your cross,
My Lord.
I watch Your blood flow down
As Your life is given for me, and
I worship.
I see You bear my shame
And I’m so grateful for Your
Sacrifice.
As You endure the punishment
For my sin, I marvel at Your love
O Lord.
Thank You for suffering for me,
For setting me free and making
Me Yours.
I will forever worship You,
My Savior, Redeemer, Lover
Of my soul.