Behold the Wood

Dan Schutte

Ref:
Behold, behold, the wood of the cross,
On which is hung our salvation, O come, let us adore.

Unless a grain of wheat shall fall upon the ground and die,
It shall remain but a single grain, and not give life.

And when My hour of glory comes as all was mean to be,
You shall see Me lifted upon a tree.

For there can be no greater love shown upon this land,
Than in the one who came to die that we might live.