There's blood on the cross; He's dying
There are tears on His face; He crying
There's power in each drop of His blood
With each falling tear; He's aching with love
Oh what will you do with Him on the cross
Why can't you see; Your soul is lost
Take Him; don't forsake Him
He paid all the cost
Oh what will you do with Him on the cross
There are nails in His hands; He's bleeding
There's love in His eyes; He's pleading
It's finished; He's done all He can do
Now those nail pierced Hands are reaching out to you
Oh what will you do with Him on the cross
Why can't you see; Your soul is lost
Take Him; don't forsake Him
He paid all the cost
Oh what will you do with Him on the cross
Oh what will you do, what will you do
With the Lord