When He Was On The Cross

Tựa đề: When He Was On The Cross
Nhạc: Ronald Michael Payne & Ronny Hinson
Trình bày: Jason Crabb

I’m not on an ego trip
I’m nothing on my own
I made mistakes I often slip
Just common flesh and bones
But I’ll prove someday just why 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
Thrones were on His head
The blood was on His scarlet robe
Stained a 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.

Chorus:
He knew me, yet He loved me
He whose glory makes the heavens 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.