Walking My Lord Up Calvary's Hill-Rhonda Vincent

[00:08.290]On the cross and they hung him [00:10.990] [00:11.690]Shame was foresaken [00:13.850] [00:15.460]As they drove the nails in his hands and his feet [00:20.350] [00:22.760]As death closed his eyes [00:25.240]His cries went to heaven [00:27.890] [00:29.880]Oh Father forgive them [00:32.660] [00:33.190]I hear him redeem [00:35.250] [00:37.240]One morning past day-break [00:39.660] [00:41.330]As the crowd slowly gathered [00:43.550] [00:45.470]Like a sheep he was humble [00:47.430] [00:49.570]To his Father's own will [00:51.230] [00:53.660]So sad was his face there [00:56.220] [00:57.870]The birds hushed their singing [01:00.060] [01:01.570]They were walking my Lord up Calvary's hill [01:07.970] [01:18.520]In the tomb he was layed but [01:21.310] [01:21.890]Death could not hurt him [01:23.580] [01:25.530]He was God's only son [01:26.980] [01:28.170]In this world below [01:30.430] [01:32.880]On the cross he fulfilled the [01:35.550] [01:36.280]Plan of salvation [01:38.540] [01:40.110]I want to thank Jesus [01:42.360] [01:43.090]For his coming again [01:44.650] [01:47.270]One morning past day-break [01:49.660] [01:51.270]As the crowd slowly gathered [01:53.210] [01:55.440]Like a sheep he was humble [01:57.680] [01:59.580]To his Father's own will [02:01.440] [02:03.530]So sad was his face there [02:06.390] [02:07.350]The birds hushed their singing [02:10.300] [02:11.760]They were walking my Lord up Calvary's hill [02:17.930] [02:28.400]One morning past day-break [02:30.840] [02:32.330]As the crowd slowly gathered [02:34.380] [02:36.620]Like a sheep he was humble [02:38.720] [02:40.670]To his Father's own will [02:42.460] [02:44.750]So sad was his face there [02:47.140] [02:48.910]The birds hushed their singing [02:51.800] [02:53.180]They were walking my Lord up Calvary's hill [02:58.940] [03:01.250]They were walking my Lord up Calvary's hill