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Bethany Dillon Matt Hammitt

Jesus is Lord, the cry that echoes through creation Resplendent power, eternal word, our rock The Son of God, the King whose glory fills the heavens Yet

Oh, precious sight, my Savior stands Dying for me with outstretched hands Oh, precious sight, I love to gaze Remembering salvation's day Remembering salvation

And oh to see the dawn of the darkest day Christ on the road to Calvary Tried by sinful men, torn and beaten Then nailed to a cross of wood This the

My soul is weak, my heart is numb, I cannot see But still my hope is found in You I?ll hold on tightly, You will never let me go Jesus You will never