I still think of the cross that Jesus died on
I still think of the pain he bore that day
I still think he was mocked and scorned for too long
Oh through this his father's will he did obey
Oh I still think of the road to Golgotha
Oh and every step he took to Calvary
Oh I still think how he cried out Abba father
It is finished your people are set free
() And to think he did it all for me
Who am I to deserve such dignity?
Surely for me, he bore the pain endured such agony
What will I give to him for what he gave to me?
Took time to think how in his thirst he cried for water
Oh pure bitter gall they gave him instead (they gave my Lord instead)
Oh I still think how the earth burst wide open
And darkness fell as he bowed his head
Can't help but think of the tears of his dear mother.
Oh as the blood oozed from his hands, his feet and sides
Oh prophet, peace, physician, King, our friend and councillor
Yes he who raised the dead and calm the rolling tide
(Repeat x2)
What will I give to Him?
Oh, What will we give to Him?
What will I give to him for what he gave to me?
(for Calvary x4)

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