Sunday Worship Song Lyrics

AT THE CROSS (LOVE RAN RED) by Chris Tomlin (2014)

There's a place

Where mercy reigns and never dies

There's a place

Where streams of grace flow deep and wide

Where all the love I've ever found

Comes like a flood comes flowing down

 

At the cross at the cross

I surrender my life

I'm in awe of You I'm in awe of You

Where Your love ran red and my sin washed white

I owe all to You I owe all to You (Jesus)

 

There's a place

Where sin and shame are powerless

Where my heart

Has peace with God and forgiveness

Where all the love I've ever found

Comes like a flood comes flowing down

 

Here my hope is found

Here on holy ground

Here I bow down here I bow down

Here arms open wide

Here You saved my life

Here I bow down here I bow (down)

 

 

BY HIS WOUNDS by Zack Williams (2024)

 

When I couldn't find redemption or revival

When I couldn't find salvation in a song

When everything I had had hit rock bottom

And everyone I ever knew was gone

 

There was mercy waiting

For me in the shadows

It was binding up this bruised

and broken soul

He said leave behind

that man of constant sorrow

Then He wrote my name

in the greatest story told

 

And on that old rugged cross

Where my Savior bore my scars

Perfect love destroyed my fears

An eternity of failures have been

Have been swallowed up forever

'Cause by His wounds

all of mine are healed

 

My debts been paid in full

there's no more ransom

There's forgiveness flowing freely

from His hands

By His torn up flesh and bone

He is redeeming

And a sinner is no longer who I am

 

There's no looking back now

The grave's been emptied out

The Son of God defeated death

and made a way

You can run to Him now

Go on and run to Him now

Child of God born again to bear His name

 

There's no looking back now

The grave's been emptied out

The Son of God defeated death

and made a way

You can run to Him now

Go on and run to Him now

Child of God born again to bear His name

 

MY JESUS, I LOVE THEE by William Ralph Featherston (1864)

My Jesus, I love thee, I know thou art mine;
for thee all the follies of sin I resign;

my gracious Redeemer, my Savior art thou;
if ever I loved thee, my Jesus, 'tis now.

I love thee because thou hast first loved me
and purchased my pardon on Calvary's tree;
I love thee for wearing the thorns on thy brow;

if ever I loved thee, my Jesus, 'tis now.

I'll love thee in life, I will love thee in death,
and praise thee as long as thou lendest me breath,

and say when the death dew lies cold on my brow:

If ever I loved thee, my Jesus, 'tis now.

In mansions of glory and endless delight,

I'll ever adore thee in heaven so bright;

I'll sing with the glittering crown on my brow:

If ever I loved thee, my Jesus, 'tis now.