I look upon Your hill

Your broken body hanging still

Your blood drips down

Your face and brow

You broght 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 uponYour head

Oh Lord, I've pierced Your hands

Yet Your blood declares my innocence