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To the cross I look,
to the cross I cling
Of it's suffering I do drink,
of it's work I do sing
For on it my Savior,
both bruised and crushed
Showed that God is love
and God is just
At the cross You beckon me
You draw me gently to my knees, and I am
Lost for words, so lost in love, I'm
sweetly broken, wholly surrendered
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- ©2005 Mercy/Vineyard Publishing
- Jeremy Riddle
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