There were tears in the eyes of Jesus there were nails in the palms of his hands There were thorns in his brow and only God could know how Much pain he could withstand There was blood all around the hillside as a mother mourned her loss And we all stood to gain from the heavenly pain on the other side of the cross On the other side of the cross the side that no one could see On the spirit of things yet to come on the future of you and me And what he gave that day on the cross not one bit of love has been lost Hold my hand stand up and say if you were there on that day On the other side of the cross...