What if what if what if what if what if what if you was transported in time 

To the place and the spot where Christ had to die

What if you beheld with your own two eyes 

Where his blood was spilled where he gave his life 

When he came up the hill and he was barely alive 

Could you tell who he was if he walked on by

Could you see what they had done to his back and his sides 

Would you see all his love would you recognize

When they pierced his skull with the thorns and they tried to

Pull out his hair out his beard and then decide to 

Pierce his bareback 39 times you

Get the real facts they're there besides you 

What if you saw him die and got a real view 

Would you keep living the life the way that you do

Or would you run and hide and just continue to 

Live your life blind its up to you dude 



Will you ever know will you ever see 

What's he's done for you what he's done for me 

Can you ever know can you ever see 

What will it take for you to believe 



What if today was the very day he died 

What if you was standing right there by his side

As the people cheered and they screamed and they cried 

But this time around see he wasn't crucified

What if he was lead from a jail cell this time

To be executed in the middle of the night 

But you could view it and tune it in worldwide

On the internet and on the TV it was televised 

What if you was standing right there 

And you brought him down to the electric chair

You had to flip the switch now would you be aware 

Would you understand his death would you even care 

Would you change how you live would you shed a tear 

Would you see what he did would you be prepared 

To give your life to him right now and right there 

Can u see what he did its quite clear 



What if you held the very nails used to 

Hold him on the cross then what would you do 

You saw him beat up beat down then abused

Would you see how much it cost him now for you but

What would it take for him to prove

That he took the blame for everything that we do 

It's still just the same man there aint nothing new 

They still hate to change and come down to you but

What if you could gaze and just see 

The last 5 minutes before he would leave 

This earth and worse what if you saw him breathe

His last breath when death took his life you see

His head hang down he starts to heave 

Cuz his death came slow its plain to see 

That it's more painful then we could imagine it to be 

Now you seen in plain view will you believe