My Saviour's sacrifice paid for all my sin
So in my suffering, I look to the cross again
No need, no want, no trial, no pain can compare to this
The wrath of God, once meant for me, was all spent on him
Before the cross I humbly bow,
I place my trust in the Saviour.
Your finished work captures my gaze
You bore the wrath, I know the grace.
In my darkest hour, your presence is my peace
In my days of joy, your grace carries me
Jesus, my great high priest, the one who pleads for me
My heart is filled with faith in you here at Calvary on my knees.
(Sovereign Grace: Before the Cross)