What wondrous love, the Son of God
The cup He took was meant for us
No other king would trade His crown
For scars of thorns upon His brow
He bore the cross, what sacrifice?
His victory was hell’s demise
His spotless hand was painted
wash wipe the stains sin
So just
thank the Lord
There’s freedom because of the cross
we
on, this is we worship.
The of was laid rest
hope was lost as fell
on came the
Son of God raised to life
He rose, then so I
the
we just thank Lord
There’s freedom of the cross
Can we just thank
When He returns to
I’ll amazed
saints God with Christ
His
we
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
So just thank
freedom for all because the
the Lord
So thank Lord
There’s the
thank Lord?
on, lift it up
So we
Come sing
we
There’s for the cross
Can Lord?