Dan Schutte — Behold the Wood

[Chorus] Behold, behold the wood of the cross On which is hung our salvation Come, let us adore [Verse 1] Unless a grain of wheat shall fall Upon the ground and die It shall remain but a single grain And not give life [Chorus] Behold, behold the wood of the cross On which is hung our salvation Come, let us adore [Verse 2] And when my hour of glory comes As all was meant to be You will see me lifted up Upon a tree [Chorus] Behold, behold the wood of the cross On which is hung our salvation Come, let us adore