Leave It There

Take it to the Cross and leave it there

He gained power over death, hell and the grave;
He can handle your problem.
He has riches untold and owns the cattle of a thousand hills;
He can supply your need.

Take it to the Cross and leave it there.

When your tempted to pick it up again,
Raise your face to see
the One who suffered for you
and know that He knows what you feel.

Bow your knee before Him
for He is worthy.
He is the King, the Ruler over all.
He reigns supreme in those who choose Him.

Your burden is too heavy,
If you try alone to bear it you will fail.
You weren't made to walk alone.

Take it to the Cross and leave it there.