We lifted the Christ on high
Some for the wrong reasons
We lifted the Christ on high
Some for our salvation
The cross was the canvas
Painted in the most beautiful red
The cross was the canvas
Painted in the most beautiful red
Receive me, arms outstretched
At the foot of the cross
Receive me, arms outstretched
At the foot of the cross
He wept on the night, before
For all the right reasons
He wept on the night before
For sinners like you and I
The cross was the cup filled
And then poured out with the most beautiful red.
The cross was the cup filled
And then poured out with the most beautiful red.
Receive me, arms outstretched
At the foot of the cross
Receive me, arms outstretched
At the foot of the cross
And I will follow You
My way, my truth
And I will follow You
My way, my truth
And I will follow You
My way, my truth
Jesus you're the only way, my truth