When He Was On The Cross

歌詞

I?m not on an ego trip I?m nothing on my own I make mistakes, often slip Just common flesh and bones But I?ll prove someday just what I say I?m of a special kind When He was on the cross I was on His mind A look of love was on His face The thorns on His head The blood was on that scarlet robe And stained a crimson red Though His eyes were on the crowd that day He looked ahead in time ?Cause when He was on the cross I was on His mind He knew me, yet He loved me He whose glory makes the Heaven shine So unworthy of such mercy Yet when He was on the cross I was on His mind Yet when He was on the cross I was on His mind