Oh Lord when I do see
the Cross's reality
I see you bruised and bloody
exchanging beauty to become ugly
Oh when I see you on that tree,
oh Lord - You remind me of me

For I am naked, I am ashamed
for I have sinned again and again
And when you died, were crucified
you remind me of me, deep inside

The Cross is a mirror clear
when I see it - the Truth is near
My heart is sad and yet does cheer
because my God holds me so dear

Yes when i see your broken body -
oh Lord, you remind me of me...