| COME AND SEE Come and see what I can see Look at three crosses if you will Someone is dying for you and me Between two thieves on Calvary hill Come and see His lovely head Crowned there with piercing thorn Look at His blood running red Who is He the people scorn? Blessed hands with nails pierced through Fixes Him to rugged tree And His feet nailed there too What sight is this to come and see? Come and hear what He cries The words He utters with dying breath It is finished; then closes eyes And bows His blessed head in death Come and see now rolled away From empty grave the mighty stone And in its darkness where He lay His death shroud lying all alone Come and see as the disciples stare At this sight so amazing This Man ascending in the air Leaving us behind here gazing Call out now His blessed name Jesus Christ the crucified The Son of God put to shame It was for us He bled and died There is life in Him; He will save Claim Him Lord on bended knee No hope for you beyond the grave If this Man you will not come and see Colin Moffett |
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