I see beauty in the weighty cross A tree so rugged, bloody and heavy It witnessed the weight of the world upon the Son of God I see a thing of beauty in Calvary’s cross  Weighted with sin, pain and death Christ who hang there spited, ridiculed and...
Infinite God You are without origin The God of power and might Unchanging God Your grace to us is sure You are immeasurably more than we could ever desire By the blood of the lamb that was slain You have redeemed men Out of every tribe, tongue...
Janet Wachu