I boast not of works nor tell of good deeds For not have I done to merit His grace All glory and praise shall rest upon Him So willing to die in my place So I will glory in the cross, in the cross Lest His suffering all be in vain ♪ And I will weep no more for the cross that He bore I will glory in the cross ♪ My trophies and crowns, my robe stained with sin Was all that I had to lay at His feet Unworthy to eat from the table of life 'Til love made provision for me I will glory in the cross, in the cross Lest His suffering all be in vain And I will weep no more for the cross that He bore I will glory in the cross In the cross, in the cross Be my glory ever I will weep no more for the cross that He bore I will glory, I will glory I will glory in the cross