(Music: Lord of Every Secret)
Looking on the Lord in glory,
While our hearts we worship thee
There we read the wondrous story
Of the cross its shame and woe.
Heaped upon your head the thorns
Pain and sorrow now no more
Where no pitying eye was found;
Yet thy praise the heavens resound
Looking Lord our needs we give
To your glory now we live
Did Thy God even forsake Thee,
No, His holy face we see
Every mark and dark dishonor
Told in answering glory now
True love thy hand has given
Entrance to thy great heaven
Looking Lord now we adore thee
Blessed, precious, Holy Lord;
Thou the Lamb, alone is given
Keys to doors of hea-----ven
Endless praise and adoration
On the cross, for--sa--ken,
Joyous songs the victory’s won
To the Father and the Son.
Hdw
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