Love drew us this week
To a place on a hill
To bless all ours scars
To kiss all our wounds
 
We are nailing them high
On the cross of our life
We give them to Love
A Love who can’t die
 
To hearts broken and torn
He comes with His Grace
Just the touch of His hand
Fills that hurt, empty space
 
His eyes glow with love
His heart burns with fire
He cuts through the deep
With His sword we’re now free
 
We have shared in His pain
We have offered our love
We have glorified Him
Who keeps no account of our sin
 
 
We cannot but trust
Love we nailed to a cross
For Jesus is now with us
On Boar’s Hill with our cross
 
 
 
 
So raise up your hands
And open your arms
Proclaim with loud voices
That He is King!
With joy and in love
With the angels now sing
That Jesus, our Lord, is King!