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WHEN HE WAS ON THE CROSS
by New Jerusalem Quartet
I'm not on an ego trip, I'm nothing on my own,
I've made mistakes and often tripped,
Just common flesh and bones;
But I'll prove someday just what I say,
I'm of a special kind;
For when He was on the cross,
I was on His mind.
The look of love was on His face,
The thornes were on His head;
And the blood was on that scarlet robe,
And stained it crimson red;
Though His Eyes were on the crowd that day,
He looked ahead in time;
For when He was on the cross,
I was on His mind.
He knew me, yet He loved me!
He whose glory makes the Heavens shine;
So unworthy of such mercy,
For when He was on the cross,
I was on His mind.
Yes when He was on the cross,
I was on His mind.
