I saw him hanging on a tree in agony and blood,he fixed his troubled eyes on me,as near his cross I stood.

But never till my dying breath, can I forget that look,he seemed to change me with his death,tho not a word he spoke.

My conscience felt and owened the guilt, and plunged me in despair,I saw my sins his blood had spilt, and helped to nail him there.

It was because of our sins that he hung on that cross,he suffered so much pain,so that we would not be lost.

You might never see a clear path through life, but if you follow the holy spirit's leading and God's written word,you'll know where to turn when the way isn't clear,by giving us his spirit,now we have no fear.