Sunday, March 23, 2008

i look upon your hill

-seven places-
I look upon Your hill
Your broken body hanging still
Your blood drips down
Your face and brow
You brought me life through death
No greater love than this
Surely He's borne our grief
Carried our sorrow
Though we've gone astray
It's by His stripes and wounds
We were healed
On that glorious day
Oh Lord, You've worn the crown
I've placed upon
Your head
Oh Lord, I've pierced Your hands
Yet Your blood declares my innocence
he died for us - its too amazing to even fathom.
and then he rose.
and now he interecedes for us
and the right hand of God.
we are so blessed!