Transformed By the Cross

“Transformed by The Cross” By Ren R. Royal As I look up to the cross, what do I see? Do I see just a cross, or Christ who died for me? The true meaning of the cross is not just something during lent, The meaning is a way of life, not just mere intent. As I look up to the cross, I see a love beyond splendor, A debt far beyond all my heart could render, Priceless beyond worth, Immeasurable beyond words, As God’s grace spreads wide open as salvation unfurls. As I look up the cross, my heart is not only changed, The interior design of my heart is also rearranged, My heart is transformed to a whole new beginning, To a love that lasts forever, a love that knows no ending. As I look up to the cross, I see not doom or gloom, I see in people everywhere God’s love in full bloom, The cross is not a time in which our souls should grieve, But in our lifelong testimony, live out what we believe. As I look up to the cross, transformed by God’s grace, I see a love beyond all love, I see God’s glorious face, As I look up to the cross, transformed by God’s mercy, I see a love beyond all time, the greatest love in history.