Franks Enemy Hanging On The Tree
So easy to forget, honestly So easy to forget this was for me I was on His mind when I didn't have to be This was Someone with time for better things Before my eyes the quiet battleground Used to think my soul's salvation was all I needed for a rout It was as easy as a prayer, as hard as being sincere I've got Heaven coming but it took hell to get here Hanging on the tree - there He is Nailed to the tree - there He is Hanging on the tree - there He is Nailed to the tree How'd you feel if that was your mother How'd you feel if that was your father His mind on you in the midst of His shame Like a lover who only calls your name A love such as this I can't imagine Sometimes I miss the point even after it's spelled out to me I'll carry on with my poor imitation Of that walk between death and victory Hanging on the tree - there He is Nailed to the tree - there He is Hanging on the tree - there He is Nailed to the tree - there He is Hanging on the tree - there He is Nailed to the tree - there He is Hanging on the tree - there He is Nailed to the tree - there He is
