You went to Calvary
And took the nails for me.
I stare at your cross
And clutch the memory.

I see the piercing thorns
Forced into your head.
Blood pouring from your side,
Your back whipped to shreds.

The weight of all my sins
Was hung on that cross.
I'll never really know
How much it truly cost.

Jesus, I want you to know
What you did was for my soul.
You opened up my eyes
It was all so unforgettable.