Lyric Tramp On The Street

Jesus, He died on Calvary s tree
Nails in His hands and nails in His feet.
Mary, she rocked Him, her little Baby to sleep.
But they left Him to die like a tramp on the street.

Only a poor man was Laz rus that day
When he lay down at the rich man s gate.
He begged for the crumbs of the rich man to eat;
He was only a tramp found dead on the street.

He was some mother s darlin , he was some mother s son;
Once he was fair, and once he was young.
Some mother rocked him, her little baby, to sleep;
But they left him to die like a tramp on the street.

Jesus who died on Calvary s tree.
Shed His life s blood for you and for me.
They pierced His side, His hands and His feet.
But they left him to die like a tramp on the street.

Jesus, He died on Calvary s tree
Nails in His hands and nails in His feet.
Mary, she rocked Him, her little Baby to sleep.
But they left Him to die like a tramp on the street.