When I gaze upon that glorious cross,
I see what sin meant to God—
His hatred of sin, His wrath and justice.
For sinners like me, Christ did die.

I hear Him say, “For thee I did die,”
A sinless Saviour in my place.
May I be in Him found,
Trusting in that solid ground.

All I see is His love,
To draw sinners above;
And Christ declares, “It is finished”—
His great redemption plan accomplished.