Upon the cruel tree of Calvary
Was there my pressure Savior cries
Forgive them for they know not what they do
Oh, sinner friend, for you he died
His hand is gently knocking on your door
Outside he's pleading to come in
His heart is breaking as he waits for you
To wash you free from every sin
Those coal thorn they pierced my Savior's head
A blood was flowing down his face
In shame, forsaken there he hung and died
Oh, sinner friend, he took you place
His hand is gently knocking on your door
Outside he's pleading to come in
His heart is breaking as he waits for you
To wash you free from every sin
Someday he's coming back to claim his own
We'll fly to Heaven's golden shore
A crown of life he gives on that great day
With him we'll live forever more
His hand is gently knocking on your door
Outside he's pleading to come in
His heart is breaking as he waits for you
To wash you free from every sin