He Was Hung Up For My Hangups

He was hung up for my hang up
He was hung up for my hang up
He was hung up for my hang up

On the cross
On the cross
On the cross
For my wrong
He hung, He hung

He was hung up for my hang up
He was hung up for my hang up
He was hung up for my hang up

On the cross
On the cross
On the cross
For my wrong
He hung, He hung

With His eyes He cried for me
With the nails in His hands He set me free
And on His knees He prayed for me
That should have been me Twinkie on the cross

He was bruised for my iniquities
The chastisement of my peace was upon Him
And He was wounded for my transgression
And by His stripes, by His stripes
I am healed, I am healed, I am healed

On the cross
On the cross
On the cross
For my wrong
He hung, He hung

On the cross
On the cross
On the cross
For my wrong
He hung, He hung

On the cross
On the cross
On the cross
For my wrong
He hung, He hung