So easy to forget, honestly   So easy to forget this was for me   I was on His mind when I didn't have to be   This was Someone with time for better things      Before my eyes the quiet battleground   Used to think my soul's salvation was all I needed for a rout   It was as easy as a prayer, as hard as being sincere   I've got Heaven coming but it took hell to get here      Hanging on the tree--there He is   Nailed to the tree--there He is   Hanging on the tree--there He is   Nailed to the tree      How'd you feel if that was your mother   How'd you feel if that was your father   His mind on you in the midst of His shame   Like a lover who only calls your name      A love such as this I can't imagine   Sometimes I miss the point even after it's spelled out to me   I'll carry on with my poor imitation   Of that walk between death and victory      Hanging on the tree--there He is   Nailed to the tree--there He is   Hanging on the tree--there He is   Nailed to the tree--there He is   Hanging on the tree--there He is   Nailed to the tree--there He is   Hanging on the tree--there He is   Nailed to the tree--there He is