Lord let my flesh be crucified
That thou oh Lord be glorified
When they look at me please let them see
Christ my Lord and Calvary
Forgiveness begins
At the foot of the cross
It was there that I gladly
suffered the loss
Of my life, of my sin
Of all that I am
I was washed in the blood
The blood of the Lamb
So I'll pick up my cross
And follow this day
The Lord my Redeemer
Who alone is the way
Redeemed by the blood
Refined by the fire
It's the narrow path
That takes me up higher
Higher and higher
And higher to thee
Because of the blood
That has set me free
I shall humble myself
In the sight of my King
He shall raise me up
With the angels to sing
Glory, glory
Glory to thee
Released from my chains
And gloriously set free
And Christ my King
Is still on the throne
He never leaves nor forsakes me
I am never alone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem