When He Was On the Cross I Was On His Mind

He walked the streets to calvary The rugged cross he bore The crowd stood by and watch this man They heard him preach before I know I'll never be worthy Such a love I never find When He was on the cross I was on His mind The look of love was on His face The thorn on His head The blood that stained His scarlet robe Stained it crimson red Though His eyes were on the crowd that day Yet He looked ahead in time When He was on the cross I was on His mind He knew me Yet He loved me He whose Glory makes the Heaven shine Unworthy of such mercy When He was on the cross I was on His mind When He was on the cross I was on His mind No one ever care for me Like Jesus There's no other friend so kind As He No one else could take my sin and darkness from me Oh how much He cares for me When He was on the cross When He was on the cross I was on His Mind The End...