Walking My Lord (Up Calvary's Hill)-Rhonda Vincent

[00:07.990]On the cross and they hung him [00:10.690] [00:11.390]Shame was foresaken [00:13.550] [00:15.160]As they drove the nails in his hands and his feet [00:20.050] [00:22.460]As death closed his eyes [00:24.940]His cries went to heaven [00:27.590] [00:29.580]Oh Father forgive them [00:32.360] [00:32.890]I hear him redeem [00:34.950] [00:36.940]One morning past day-break [00:39.360] [00:41.030]As the crowd slowly gathered [00:43.250] [00:45.170]Like a sheep he was humble [00:47.130] [00:49.270]To his Father's own will [00:50.930] [00:53.360]So sad was his face there [00:55.920] [00:57.570]The birds hushed their singing [00:59.760] [01:01.270]They were walking my Lord up Calvary's hill [01:07.670] [01:18.220]In the tomb he was layed but [01:21.010] [01:21.590]Death could not hurt him [01:23.280] [01:25.230]He was God's only son [01:26.680] [01:27.870]In this world below [01:30.130] [01:32.580]On the cross he fulfilled the [01:35.250] [01:35.980]Plan of salvation [01:38.240] [01:39.810]I want to thank Jesus [01:42.060] [01:42.790]For his coming again [01:44.350] [01:46.970]One morning past day-break [01:49.360] [01:50.970]As the crowd slowly gathered [01:52.910] [01:55.140]Like a sheep he was humble [01:57.380] [01:59.280]To his Father's own will [02:01.140] [02:03.230]So sad was his face there [02:06.090] [02:07.050]The birds hushed their singing [02:10.000] [02:11.460]They were walking my Lord up Calvary's hill [02:17.630] [02:28.100]One morning past day-break [02:30.540] [02:32.030]As the crowd slowly gathered [02:34.080] [02:36.320]Like a sheep he was humble [02:38.420] [02:40.370]To his Father's own will [02:42.160] [02:44.450]So sad was his face there [02:46.840] [02:48.610]The birds hushed their singing [02:51.500] [02:52.880]They were walking my Lord up Calvary's hill [02:58.640] [03:00.950]They were walking my Lord up Calvary's hill