I saw within the Savioir’s eyes,

The love he had for me.

The love he showed by dying

On the Cross of Calvary.

I saw within the Saviour’s hands,

The prints the nails made.

He was nailed to the cross,

The ransom fully paid.

I saw the fountain filled with blood,

Flowing from His side.

Plunged beneath the crimson flood

Where He was crucified.

I saw the untold millions.

The harvest golden white.

Oh, who will go and tell them

That Jesus is the Light?

Lord, I will go and tell them

That Jesus is the Door.

That they may enter into rest,

And go and sin no more.

I soon shall see Him face to face.

This One Who died for me.

Then faith will be swallowed up in sight.

And death in victory!

Danielle E Patenaude