I see creation, speak of it's Maker When heavenly light, breaks the darkened sky The mighty constellations, the depths of the oceans, The works of His hands, are a mystery. But nothing compares to, the Passion of God's son Who gave up his life as a sacrificial Lamb. Only the blood, that flows from the servant King, Only the blood, can wash away our sins. Beauty for ashes, death comes to life Despair into joy, hope comes again. When heaven comes to Earth in the innocent death Of Jesus the Messiah fully God and fully man But nothing compares to, the Passion of God's son Who gave up his life as a sacrificial Lamb. Only the blood, that flows from the servant King, Only the blood, can wash away our sins. Christ has died, Christ has risen, Christ will come again... Christ has died, Christ has risen, Christ will come again. Only the blood, that flows from the servant King, Only the blood, can wash away our sins.