Oh, to see the dawn

Oh, to see the dawn Of the darkest day: Christ on the road to Calvary. Tried by sinful men, Torn and beaten, then Nailed to a cross of wood. # This, the pow’r of the cross: Christ became sin for us; Took the blame, bore the wrath We stand forgiven at the cross. # Oh, to see the pain Written on Your face, Bearing the awesome weight of sin. Ev’ry bitter thought, Ev’ry evil deed Crowning Your bloodstained brow. # This, the pow’r of the cross: Christ became sin for us; Took the blame, bore the wrath We stand forgiven at the cross. # Now the daylight flees; Now the ground beneath Quakes as its Maker bows His head. Curtain torn in two, Dead are raised to life; “Finished!” the vict’ry cry. # This, the pow’r of the cross: Christ became sin for us; Took the blame, bore the wrath We stand forgiven at the cross. # Oh, to see my name Written in the wounds, For through Your suffering I am free. Death is crushed to death; Life is mine to live, Won through Your selfless love. # This, the pow’r of the cross: Son of God—slain for us. What a love! What a cost! We stand forgiven at the cross. #