Sweetly Broken

"To the cross I look.

To the cross I cling.

Of it's suffering, I do drink.

Of it's work, I do sing.

For on it my Savior both bruised and crushed

Showed that God is love,

And God is just...

At the cross You beckon me.

You draw me gently to my knees,

And I am lost for words, so lost in love.

I’m sweetly broken, wholly surrendered.

What a priceless gift:

Undeserved life, have I been given

Through Christ crucified.

You’ve called me out of death.

You’ve called me into life.

And I was under Your wrath,

Now, through the cross I’m reconciled.

At the cross You beckon me.

You draw me gently to my knees,

And I am lost for words, so lost in love.

I’m sweetly broken, wholly surrendered.

In awe of the cross I must confess:

How wondrous Your redeeming love

And how great is Your faithfulness...

At the cross You beckon me.

You draw me gently to my knees,

And I am lost for words, so lost in love.

I’m sweetly broken, wholly surrendered...

~Jeremy Riddle