What wondrous love is this,
O my soul,
O my soul?
What wondrous love is this,
O my soul,
O my soul?
What wondrous love is this,
that caused the Lord of bliss
to bear the dreadful curse for my soul,
for my soul?
To bear the dreadful curse for my soul.
When I was sinking down,
sinking down,
sinking down.
When I was sinking down,
sinking down.
When I was sinking down beneath
God's righteous frown,
Christ laid aside his crown for my soul,
for my soul.
Christ laid aside his crown
for my soul.
Oh, to see the dawn
of the darkest day,
Christ on the road to Calvary.
Cried by sinful men,
torn and beaten then,
knelt to a cross of wood.
Oh, to see the pain written on your face,
bearing the
awesome weight of sin.
And every bitter thought,
every
evil deed,
crowning your bloodstained brow.
This the power of the cross.
Will you stand with us?
When death has crushed you dead,
and life is mine to live,
walk through yourself as love.
This the power of the cross.
Son of God,
slain for us.
What a love,
what a cause, we stand forgiven at
the cross.
To God and to the Lamb,
I will sing,
I will sing.
To God and to the Lamb, I will sing.
To God and to the Lamb, who is the
great I Am?
While millions join the theme,
I will sing,
I will sing.
While millions join the theme, I will sing.
And when from death I'm free, I'll sing on,
I'll sing on.
And when from death I'm free, I'll sing on.
And when from death I'm free, I'll sing and
joyful be.
And through eternity,
I'll sing on,
I'll sing on.