3 Nails, 1 Cross, 4 Me

3 crosses on Calvary, 1 held the Savior there 4 me.
 He was bruised for my iniquities.
 His blood ran down His face, because of God's grace.
 3 nails, 1 cross, 4 me.

 3 nails, 1 cross, 4 me, Jesus signed my pardon and set me free,
 It was enough to pay the price, He was the perfect sacrifice,
 3 nails, 1 cross, 4 me.

 He arose again on day 3, He came forth in victory,
 He was triumph over death hell and the grave.
 The 3 nails didn't hold Him there, it was love beyond compare,
 3 nails, 1 cross, 4 me.

 By Charles E. Fitzgerald 10/26/00 Lakeland, Florida
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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