Feel the nails and crown of thorns.
The Savior is so weary and His body torn.
Soldiers' whips have left their tracks.
O what pain, and never fighting back!
Look up! O look up!
Jesus bleeding for me!
O look up! Just look up!
Jesus bleeding for me!

Hear the crowd, so filled with hate.
Their God is slowly dying, and they just can't wait.
Jesus' voice comes piercing through:
"God, forgive! They don't know what they do!"
Recording O Recording
Jesus praying for me!
O Recording Just Recording
Jesus praying for me!

All is dark. The time has come.
The plan of God is finished for His Holy One.
See Him bow and give His life.
O what love, and what a sacrifice!
Jesus! O Jesus!
Jesus dying for me!
O Jesus! My Jesus!
Jesus dying for me!

Words by Ken Bible
Music: Traditional Folk Tune and Ken Bible
© 2005 by LNWhymns.com. CCLI Song #4585444.