He was hung up for my hang up He was hung up for my hang up He was hung up for my hang up
On the cross On the cross On the cross For my wrong He hung, He hung
He was hung up for my hang up He was hung up for my hang up He was hung up for my hang up
On the cross On the cross On the cross For my wrong He hung, He hung
With His eyes He cried for me With the nails in His hands He set me free And on His knees He prayed for me That should have been me Twinkie on the cross
He was bruised for my iniquities The chastisement of my peace was upon Him And He was wounded for my transgression And by His stripes, by His stripes I am healed, I am healed, I am healed
On the cross On the cross On the cross For my wrong He hung, He hung
On the cross On the cross On the cross For my wrong He hung, He hung
On the cross On the cross On the cross For my wrong He hung, He hung