Blood poured out upon your brow
No Other Man could wear your crown
There is no other love like this
Nails through your wrist
And pierced through side
The Son of Man has died
There is no other love like this
I want Your love
I want Your heart
I want to know the love of the Cross
Which covers my loss
Buried in a cold dark tomb
A journey from your mother's womb
There is no other love like this
Three days dead, three days gone
And darkness thought it had won
There is no other love like this
I want Your love
I want Your heart
I want to know the love of the Cross
I want Your love
I want Your heart
I want to know the love of the Cross
Which covers my loss
Three days passed away
Behold the empty grave
The Lamb of God was dead
But now He lives again
Rejoice Oh people sing
Behold our risen King
Triumphant praises ring
Out, Out
I want Your love
I want Your heart
I want to know the love of the Cross
I want Your love
I want Your heart
I want to know the love of the Cross
Which covers my loss
Which covers my loss