by Heavenbound » Thu Oct 19, 2017 2:33 am
See my Jesus on the cross the people crying
Looking on a man would think it tragedy
But what this world could not see
Was when they nailed Him to that tree
His blood would break the chains of sin's captivity. (NOT set men free )
Thorns of violence thorns of hate were growing wildly,
The destruction they had caused was plain to see
But when the blood came streaming down that cross
Where my Jesus bled and died
It started blossoms of forgiveness growing free!
Chorus:
Love grew where the blood fell
Flow'rs of hope sprang up for men in misery
Sin died where the blood fell
I'm so glad his precious blood has covered me.
See my Jesus on the cross the people crying
Looking on a man would think it tragedy
But what this world could not see
Was when they nailed Him to that tree
His blood would break the chains of sin's captivity. (NOT set men free )
Thorns of violence thorns of hate were growing wildly,
The destruction they had caused was plain to see
But when the blood came streaming down that cross
Where my Jesus bled and died
It started blossoms of forgiveness growing free!
Chorus:
Love grew where the blood fell
Flow'rs of hope sprang up for men in misery
Sin died where the blood fell
I'm so glad his precious blood has covered me.