He Took Your Place

Upon the rugged cross of Calvary
Was there my blessed Savior cried
Forgive them for they know not what they do
Oh, sinner friend, for thee he died

   His hands are 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 glad day
With him we’ll live forever more

Those cruel thorns they pierced my Savior’s head
The blood was flowing down his face
In shame, forsaken there he hung and died
Oh, sinner friend, he took you place