Can you feel the power rise amidst the words of Christ
Can you hold the power now to which all creatures bow
What fear have I not mastered by none
But mastered by The One whom holds all power
How weak this plight now seems
How strong the one redeemed
Oh cursed place of Calvary
Now blessed as time has passed
And cursed sap
Now glorious shoot
What glory flowed on you
From His side now covered
You the first to taste redemption
But no use have you for it
So I take it up blessed drenched mount
Do you know what flows from you
Hope, freedom, promises kept
The fist act of true love the fist true blessing of man
Oh glorious blood
Your bitterness so sweet
The taste divine
Your salvation mine.