[ti:Walking My Lord Up Calvary's Hill]
[ar:Rhonda Vincent]
[al:One Step Ahead]
[00:07.990]On the cross and they hung him
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[00:11.390]Shame was foresaken
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[00:15.160]As they drove the nails in his hands and his feet
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[00:22.460]As death closed his eyes
[00:24.940]His cries went to heaven
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[00:29.580]Oh Father forgive them
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[00:32.890]I hear him redeem
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[00:36.940]One morning past day-break
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[00:41.030]As the crowd slowly gathered
[00:43.250]
[00:45.170]Like a sheep he was humble
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[00:49.270]To his Father's own will
[00:50.930]
[00:53.360]So sad was his face there
[00:55.920]
[00:57.570]The birds hushed their singing
[00:59.760]
[01:01.270]They were walking my Lord up Calvary's hill
[01:07.670]
[01:18.220]In the tomb he was layed but
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[01:21.590]Death could not hurt him
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[01:25.230]He was God's only son
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[01:27.870]In this world below
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[01:32.580]On the cross he fulfilled the
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[01:35.980]Plan of salvation
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[01:39.810]I want to thank Jesus
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[01:42.790]For his coming again
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[01:46.970]One morning past day-break
[01:49.360]
[01:50.970]As the crowd slowly gathered
[01:52.910]
[01:55.140]Like a sheep he was humble
[01:57.380]
[01:59.280]To his Father's own will
[02:01.140]
[02:03.230]So sad was his face there
[02:06.090]
[02:07.050]The birds hushed their singing
[02:10.000]
[02:11.460]They were walking my Lord up Calvary's hill
[02:17.630]
[02:28.100]One morning past day-break
[02:30.540]
[02:32.030]As the crowd slowly gathered
[02:34.080]
[02:36.320]Like a sheep he was humble
[02:38.420]
[02:40.370]To his Father's own will
[02:42.160]
[02:44.450]So sad was his face there
[02:46.840]
[02:48.610]The birds hushed their singing
[02:51.500]
[02:52.880]They were walking my Lord up Calvary's hill
[02:58.640]
[03:00.950]They were walking my Lord up Calvary's hill