She's daddy's little girl Only three years old All dressed up in her Sunday clothes He held her hand on bended knee He says "I need to show you how To find your way home" As they walked along, how sweet the sound Church bells ringing, people gathered 'round "Remember this church, and the cross way up there Sweetheart, if you ever get lost, say...." Take me to the cross High upon a steeple The one where Jesus died For all the lost people If you can't find home Know you're not alone Take me to the cross As the years went by Daddy's little girl Lost herself out in a big, big world And on the day her daddy died She said "I need to know why" Take me to the cross High upon a steeple The one where Jesus died For hurting people If you can't find home Know you're not alone Take me to the cross Now that same little girl Thirty years gone by She still knows her daddy's by her side She raises her little boy in her father's way And she smiles when she hears her son say "Hey Mama..." Take me to the cross High upon a steeple The one where Jesus died For all the lost people If you can't find home Know you're not alone no more Remember the cross High upon a steeple The one where Jesus died For all the lost people If you can't find home Know you're not alone Take me to the cross Mama, take me to the cross Take me to the cross