I close my eyes and think about Calvary I see it happening right in front of me the back that bore the whip, the head that held the crown of thorns what if I was there would I even care, would I even care or would I only stare What if I was there just a face in the crowd would I hide in shame or would I laugh out loud would I pity Him or think that He is just a fool another criminal or just the truth, or just the truth He is heaven's jewel As He marched up that hill I can picture Him still in my mind all the blood and the sweat on His brow as He passed me on by, I could see in His eyes that His pain was a gift of His love He was the sacrifice-the Lamb and He is the great I AM and He paid the price for me the price for you and me-you and me He made the deaf to hear again He called the sinful man a friend He walked that hill for me so my blind soul could see-could see As He marched up that hill I can picture Him still in my mind all the blood and the sweat on His brow as He passed me on by, I could see in His eyes that His pain was a gift of His love I close my eyes and think about Calvary I see it happening right in front of me two criminals were there-with one on either side of Him one hurled insults and one believed-and one believed which one am I? Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com