Rhonda Vincent( Rhonda Lea Vincent ) Walking My Lord Up Calvary Hill One morning past day-break as the crowd slowly gathered In the tomb he was laid but death could not hurt Him One morning past day-break as the crowd slowly gathered Rhonda Vincent( Rhonda Lea Vincent ) Walking My Lord Up Calvary's Hill On the cross and they hung Him shame was forsaken One morning past day-break as the crowd slowly gathered In the tomb he was laid but death could not hurt Him One morning past day-break as the crowd slowly gathered One morning past day-break as the crowd slowly gathered |