Dallas Atkins - HEY LORD

HEY LORD
High upon a hill, where the sun is going down
Where the grass stand still
It's trying ti reach the sky
There stand three wooden crosses
Where holes from nails were bored
Three men died upon them
Theifs they were called
Two men died in pain
No one there to care
Come closer to the middle one
A figure is still nailed there

Hey Lord, why are you doing this for me
Hey Lord
Hey Lord Why are you doing this for me?
Hey Lord

He's been nailed up there
For many many years
Until his time has come
He will stay with out no fear
Bleeding with so much pain
His Spirit hurting him
Each time we do something wrong
He's there to bare that sin
His eyes open up so wide
Looking into space
Blood still pouring down
Tears upon his face

Hey Lord, why are you doing this for me
Hey Lord
Hey Lord Why are you doing this for me?
Hey Lord

He is willing to stay there
As long as it will take
For us to come to him in our decision
Before it is to late
The brightness of that cross
Is slowly going dim
Our time is running out
For us to excempt him
The crosses are getting darker
Darker as I see
My life has taken in his love
For he has died for me

Hey Lord, why are you doing this for me
Hey Lord
Hey Lord Why are you doing this for me?
Hey Lord

Written by:
DALLAS ATKINS

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