The Third Man
Last night I dreamed I took a walk up Calvary's
lonely hill
I saw upon three crosses three men in agony
Oh the pain in this man's eyes broke my heart
in two!
I knelt beneath the third mean's cross and slow
ly bowed my head
And when I heard him cry in pain I raised my eyes
to see
The third man wore a crown of thorns spikes held
him to the tree
And those who mocked him cried "King...save Thyself
if thou art King!"
I heard the thunder roll and saw the lightening
pierce the sky
I heard the boulder fall and saw the breaking of
the ground
A DREAM? I wished I knew
The things I saw with my own eyes
could not have been more real
Two cried out for mercy...but the third man
just looked at me.
It seemed I could hear the third man say
"I'm doing this for you."
I reached out to touch his feet
and it stained my hand's with red
Blood spilled from the third man's side
and some of it spilled on me
I heard him cry
and then the third man died
Then third man was still hanging
there and I began to cry
And then I awoke and though I dreamed
I touched my cheek
And found my eyes were wet where
I had cried
I can still hear the
third man say