Album: In the Hands of the Carpenter
To the cross of Christ my sins were hammered
His body bore the brunt of all my shame
The wooden beams have long since vanished
But there's redemption there just the same
I trust the cross, I trust the cross
In times like this the world can seem
Like there's no refuge for the lost
But I believe
In the precious blood that Calvary cost
Oh, hallelujah, I trust the cross
For the sin there is sweet forgiveness
And for the broken healing can be found
And lonely hearts can find a refuge
And captive souls can be unbound
I trust the cross, I trust the cross
In times like this the world can seem
Like there's no refuge for the lost
But I believe
In the precious blood that Calvary cost
Oh, hallelujah, I trust the cross
There is no greater true
No more certain absolute
Than the cross that Jesus bore
For me and you
I trust the cross, I trust the cross
In times like this the world can seem
Like there's no refuge for the lost
But I believe
In the precious blood that Calvary cost
Oh, hallelujah, Oh, hallelujah,
Oh, hallelujah, I trust the cross
I trust the cross
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