Dan Schutte Behold the Wood song lyrics

Behold,

behold the wood of the cross,

on which on hung our salvation.

O come, let us adore.

Unless

a grain of wheat shall fall upon the ground and die,

it shall remain but a single grain and not give life.

Behold,

behold the wood of the cross,

on which on hung our salvation.

O come, let us adore.

And when my hour of glory comes

as all was meant to be,

you shall see me lifted up upon a tree.

Behold,

behold the wood of the cross,

on which on hung our salvation.

O come, let us adore.