Album: Heritage & Hope
Humble like a Lamb
Jesus prayed
Father, can You
Find another way
But if I need to die
Upon that hill
Father, I'll do Your will
It wasn't nails that held our Lord
To the cross at Calvary
He could of called 10,000 angels
Yet He dies for you and me
And as He hung upon that cross
And washed our sins with His blood
It wasn't nails that held Him there
It was love
Through the angry crowd
The cross He bore
And through His gentle hands
The nails they torn
And through it all
He loved us to the end
Crying Father
Please forgive them
It wasn't nails that held our Lord
To the cross at Calvary
He could of called 10,000 angels
Yet He dies for you and me
And as He hung upon that cross
And washed our sins with His blood
It wasn't nails that held Him there
It was love
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