At The Foot Of The Cross
By Kingsfield (copyright 2009)
Time after time I’ve walked away
Turned my back on you and disobeyed
A lonely sheep who has wondered and strayed
Ever forgetful of the price that was paid
At the foot of the cross
Where Your blood runs down
I’m born again in Your open arms
A thorn made into a crown
Empty hands with nothing to bring
My life unworthy lay before a King
But through the cross death has lost its sting
On Calvary, all mankind can sing
At the foot of the cross
Where Your blood runs down
I’m born again in Your open arms
A thorn made into a crown
Lord, You saved me
Lord, You gave me
All that I need
All that I see
Lord, You reign here
Lord, You came here to save the weak
The weak like me
Unfailing love on which I stand
The Son of God and the hope of man
You conquered sin with a nail through Your hand
Through your death fulfilled the Father’s plan
At the foot of the cross
Where Your blood runs down
I’m born again in Your open arms
A thorn made into a crown (2X)
