When I cross over
I will shout and sing
I will know my savior
By the mark where the
nails have been

By the mark where the
nails have been
By the sign upon his precious skin
I will know my savior
when I come to him
By the mark where the
nails have been

A man of riches
May claim a crown of jewels
But the king of heaven
Can be told from the
prince of fools

On Cal, vary's Mountain
Where they made him suffer so
All my sin was paid for
A long, long time ago