When He Was On The Cross (I Was On His Mind) (Low Key Performance Track Without Background Vocals)

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.

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.