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The Dream
One night as I lay on my pillow While asleep in a dream I did go To the place where they crucified Jesus On that old rugged cross cruel and cold There the greatest love story was written Visualize with me if you will Our Saviour on that April morning As He carried the cross up the hill
And I saw those nails, those old rusty nails And the crown made of thorns that He wore So sad was the scene, that I cried in my dream So great was the pain that He bore They scorned and they mocked, He drank the bitter cup As he hung there with two common thieves For He had to fulfill His Father's own will And I was right there in a dream
As I stood there on top of Mount Calvary In His pain I could hear His sad cry Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com From the sixth hour 'till nine there was darkness In my dream oh so helpless was I I thank Him for that day on the mountain The price that He paid was supreme In my heart I will carry a picture Of what I saw there in a dream
And I saw those nails, those old rusty nails And the crown made of thorns that He wore So sad was the scene, that I cried in my dream So great was the pain that He bore They scorned and they mocked, He drank the bitter cup As He hung there with two common thieves For He had to fulfill His Father's own will And I was right there in a dream
For He had to fulfill His Father's own will And I was right there in a dream
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