As I look back on what I thought was living
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I´m amazed at the price I choose to pay
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And to think I ignored what really mattered
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Cause I thought the sacrifice would be too great
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But when I finally reached the point of giving in
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I found the cross was calling even then
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And even though it took dying to survive
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I´ve never felt so much alive.
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For I am crucified with Christ and yet I live
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Not I but Christ that lives within me
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His Cross will never ask for more than I can give
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For its not my strength but His
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There´s no greater sacrifice
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For I am crucified with Christ and yet I live
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As I hear the Savior call for daily dying
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I will bow beneath the weight of Calvary
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Let my hands surrender to His piercing purpose
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That holds be to the cross but sets me free
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I will glory in the power of the cross
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The things I thought were gain I count as loss
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And with His suffering I identify
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And by His resurrection power I am alive
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And I will offer all I have
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So that His cross is not in vain
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For I found to live is Christ
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Crucified With Christ
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| Phillips, Craig and Dean |