Lead Cross
Behold mine cross, heavier than most,
I bear it for honor, to the LORD of Hosts
To serve and live, or serve and die
Your can see my path by the tears He cried
This blood on my head, 'tis not mine,
It is the Blood that the Messiah did indeed cry
In love and suffering He carried His cross
Truly for gain, not for loss
He is my hope,
My love
My devotion
He is the Reason,
I give Him my all
His Word is lead, heavy to bear
But I worry not; I am in His care. . .