Dan Schutte
Behold the Wood
[Chorus]
Behold, behold the wood of the cross
On which is hung our salvation
Come, let us adore
[Verse 1]
Unless a grain of wheat shall fall
Upon the ground and die
It shall remain but a single grain
And not give life
[Chorus]
Behold, behold the wood of the cross
On which is hung our salvation
Come, let us adore
[Verse 2]
And when my hour of glory comes
As all was meant to be
You will see me lifted up
Upon a tree
[Chorus]
Behold, behold the wood of the cross
On which is hung our salvation
Come, let us adore