The Third Man Conway Twitty

Last night I dreamed
I took a walk
Up Calvary's lonely hill
The things I saw
With my own eyes
Could not have been more real

I saw upon three crosses
Three men in agony;
Two, cried out for mercy
And a third man, He looked at me

And oh, the hurt in this man's eyes
It just broke my heart in two!
And it seemed I could hear him say
"Son, I'm doing this for you."

I knelt beneath the third man's cross
And slowly bowed my head
I reached out to touch his feet
And it stained my hand's with red

And when I heard him cry in pain
I raised my eyes to see;
The blood spilled from the third man's side
And some of it spilled on me