On the crest of Calvary's mountain At the cross of Eternity and time Hung the Glory, the God of Creation Who's burdens He bore were mine With the weight of the world on His shoulders The Son of Man with two thieves by His side Wore the wages of all of my failures And waged a war on darkness that night As tears of blood streamed from His eyes The Lamb of God was crucified On the day of love's great exchange Oh my God of all Glory and Grace In a land ravaged with evil Sons and daughters enslaved by the fall He took the hell that I deserved And payed the price for once and for all With nail-torn hands and spear in side The wrath of God was satisfied On the day my sin You became Oh my God of all Glory and Grace For three days immersed in the shadows He traded glory in place of my shame And raised my soul to life everlasting On the morn that He rose from the grave Feel His scars in hands and side The Son of God He is alive! Oh the day You conquered the grave Oh my God of all Glory and Grace Oh the day of love's great exchange Oh my God of all Glory and Grace Oh my God of all Glory and Grace