At The Foot Of The Cross Lyrics

At the foot of the cross, where mercy flows,

A love unending, the whole world knows.

Through pain and loss, hope was born,

By Jesus' wounds, the veil was torn.

On a hill far away, stood a Savior divine,

Bearing my shame, His love intertwines.

Crowned with thorns, His blood ran red,

For every sin, His life was shed.

I glory in the cross, the symbol of grace,

Where mercy met justice in a sacred place.

No other way, no greater love,

The cross stands tall, reaching above.

When I knelt at the cross, my chains fell free,

The weight of sin no longer burdened me.

My heart of stone was made anew,

And in His grace, my life broke through.

Now I will go, where His love leads,

To serve the lost, to meet their needs.

With hands extended, I'll take His name,

To the broken world, His hope proclaim.

I glory in the cross, the emblem of life,

Where Jesus triumphed through darkest strife.

No other way, no greater love,

The cross still stands, calling above.

So I'll lift my eyes to that rugged tree,

Where love eternal set me free.

At the cross, my soul will stay,

Till heaven comes and wipes tears away.