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or just the truth
Would i hide in shame or would i laugh out loud, i could see in his eyes
All the blood and the sweat on his brow, as he marched up that hill
what if i was there just a face in the crowd
And he paid the price for me the price for you and me-you and me he made the deaf to hear again, another criminal Tourniquet, i can picture him still in my mind
all the blood and the sweat on his brow
All the blood and the sweat on his brow, he walked that hill for me so my blind soul could see-could see, that his pain was a gift of his love
Or would i only stare, i see it happening right in front of me the back that bore the whip There, would i even care
Another criminal, one hurled insults and one believed-and one believed
I can picture him still in my mind, that his pain was a gift of his love Was, i close my eyes and think about calvary
He was the sacrifice-the lamb, would i hide in shame or would i laugh out loud, one hurled insults and one believed-and one believed
the head that held the crown of thorns
And he is the great i am, all the blood and the sweat on his brow There, what if i was there
Or just the truth, which one am i, i could see in his eyes
Or would i only stare, he walked that hill for me so my blind soul could see-could see
as he passed me on by
he was the sacrifice-the lamb
what if i was there just a face in the crowd
I see it happening right in front of me two criminals were there-with one on either side of him, i close my eyes and think about calvary
I close my eyes and think about calvary, i could see in his eyes, he walked that hill for me so my blind soul could see-could see
I close my eyes and think about calvary, all the blood and the sweat on his brow
Another criminal, or just the truth, the head that held the crown of thorns
i close my eyes and think about calvary
As he passed me on by, i see it happening right in front of me two criminals were there-with one on either side of him
i see it happening right in front of me two criminals were there-with one on either side of him
I could see in his eyes, i could see in his eyes, or would i only stare
As he passed me on by, would i even care, as he marched up that hill
would i even care
I see it happening right in front of me two criminals were there-with one on either side of him, would i pity him or think that he is just a fool
I close my eyes and think about calvary, what if i was there just a face in the crowd
I close my eyes and think about calvary, one hurled insults and one believed-and one believed
I see it happening right in front of me the back that bore the whip, what if i was there just a face in the crowd, he is heaven s jewel
He was the sacrifice-the lamb, that his pain was a gift of his love, one hurled insults and one believed-and one believed
Would i pity him or think that he is just a fool, as he marched up that hill Was, that his pain was a gift of his love
I could see in his eyes, he was the sacrifice-the lamb
Or would i only stare, he walked that hill for me so my blind soul could see-could see, as he marched up that hill
