"So I’ll cherish the old rugged cross,
Till my trophies at last I lay down;
I will cling to the old rugged cross,
And exchange it some day for a crown."-George Bennard
Monday, July 16, 2012
How I long to see our Savior's hands and feet. And yet, I am so not deserving to look upon these holy wounds.
This song hit me with the thought of Jesus' hands having iron spikes hammered through them, and yet these same hands will one day will be in my presence; or should I say I will be allowed to be in the presence of these hands of the Almighty Lord and Christ.