Take Me to the Cross

Take Me to the Cross - Al Denson

Written by：Al Denson/Robert White Johnson/Chris Pelcer

She's daddy's little girl

Only three years old

All dressedup in sunday clothes

He holds her hand on bended knee

He says I need to show you how

To find your way home

As they walk along how sweet the sound

Church bells ringing people gathered 'round

Remember this Church

And the cross 'way up there

Sweetheart if you ever get lost say

Take me to the cross

High upon the steeple

The one where Jesus died

For all the lost people

If you can't find home

Know you're not alone

Take me to the cross

As the years went by

Daddy's little girl

Lost herself out in a big big world

And on the day her daddy died

She said I need to know why

Take me to the cross

High upon the steeple

One where Jesus died

For all the people

If you can't find home

Know you're not alone

Take me to the cross

Now that same little girl

Thirty years gone by

She still knows her daddy's by her side

She raises her little boy in her father's way

And she smiles when she hears

Her son say

Hey Mama

Take me to the cross

High upon the steeple

One where Jesus died

For all the lost people

If you can't find home

Know you're not alone anymore

Remember the cross

High upon the steeple

One where Jesus died

For all the lost people

If you can't find home

Know you're not alone

Take me to the cross

Mama take me to the cross

Take me to the cross