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I'm not all and ego trip,
I'm nothing on my own,
I've made mistakes and often slip
just common flesh and bone,
but I'll prove someday just what i say,
I'm of a special kind,
while He was on the cross,
I was on His mind.
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A look of love was on His face,
Thorns upon His head
Blood was on that scarlet robe
It was stained in crimson red
Though His eyes were on cross that day
He looked ahead in time
When He was on the cross
I was on His mind
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He knew me, yet He loved me,
He whose glory made the heavens shine
I'm so unworthy, of such mercies
When he was on the cross
I was on His mind