When He Was On The Cross (I Was On His Mind) (Live)

I'm not on an ego trip
I'm nothing on my own
I make mistakes, I often slip
I'm just common flesh and bone
But I'll prove someday just why I say
That I'm of a special kind

For when He was on the cross
I was on His mind

No look of love was on His face
And thorns were on His head
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 that cross
You see, 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

When He was on the cross
I was on His mind