He's sitting alone,
watching as his life passes him by.
He's stuck in time,
lost in the mistakes of yesterday.
He looks up and sees an image
of a man hanging on a cross.
Tears spill down his face as he remembers

He died for me.
On that tree, he shed his blood.
He gave his life so that I might find
forgivness in his everlasting arms.

She thinks back
to when she was a child.
She can't believe she was ever that pure.
As the needle drops,
so do her tears.
She's lost her way but she remembers...

He died for me.
On that tree, he shed his blood.
He gave his life so that I might find
forgivness in his everlasting arms.

So...whenever you feel that you can't go on.
That you are lost,
and alone.
Remember that man...and cavalry.
and the things he gave up so that you might live.

He died for us.
On that tree, he shed his blood.
He gave his life that that we might find,
forgivness in his everlasting arms.