Where's the spear that pierced His side
When my Lord was crucified
If you're not serving Him it's in your hands

And where's nails that nailed Him there
As he writhed in deep despair
If you're not serving Him, they're in your hands

Christ is still the same He feels every pain
When we've disobeyed His command
And where's the hammer that drove the nail
If His will, my friend, you fail
I'm afraid, my friend, it's in your hands