Oh When I survey the Cross

Oh When I survey the Cross

Oh when I survey the Cross,
I look at the cost that Your Son Jesus,
whom He Bore Your almighty wrath,
to kindle the flames of hell so that
we may dwell in Your house of Zion.

And be free from the sin that so entangles us,
to hold us in the bondage of our iniquities,
Yet we have we have been set free through Your
Son Jesus whom when the blood ran to the
the ground from the cross.

And let us all count the cost that our Lord
Jesus Bore on the Cross, let us all survey
the cross and count the cost of the Cross
that He bore for us on the cross.