It hangs above my altar   Like they hung Him from a cross   I keep one in my wallet   For the times I feel lost   In a wooden frame with splinters   Where my family kneels to pray   And if you listen close   You'll hear the words He used to say      I've got a picture of Jesus   In His arms so many prayers rest   We've got a picture of Jesus   And with Him we shall be forever blessed      Now it has been spoken   He would come again   But would we recognize   This king among men   There was a man in our time    His words shine bright like the sun   He tried to lift the masses   And was crucified by gun      He was a picture of Jesus   With Him so many prayers rest   He is a picture of Jesus   In His arms so many prayers rest   With Him we shall be forever blessed      Somedays have no beginning   Some days have no end   Some roads are straight and narrow   And some roads only bend   So let us say a prayer    For every living thing   Walking towards a light   From the cross of a King      We long to be a picture of Jesus    In His arms so many prayers rest   I long to be a picture of Jesus   With Him we shall be forever blessed.