Look at His Glorious Cross Here is the gateway to Heaven Opened at last for the lost; See such a price for the sins of mankind, And His love is paying the cost. Towering over history Look at His Glorious Cross.
When the storms had swept the crowds away And each left with their own fears, The truth could not be seen through hate Or through the disciples tears For who could know redemption's plan Had just been realized? And soon He would be risen, And men would turn their eyes.
To Look at His Glorious Cross, Oh, Look at His Glorious Cross, Here is the gateway to Heaven Opened at last for the lost; See such a price for the sins of mankind, And His love is paying the cost. Towering over history Look at His Glorious Cross.
I'd rather have Jesus than silver or gold; I'd rather be His than have riches untold; I'd rather have my Jesus Than anything this world affords today.
Jesus the price for the sins of mankind, And His love is paying the cost. Towering over history, Look at His Glorious cross