In loving kindness
Compassionate and gracious
You reached out your hand
To me
Dragged in the streets by mockers by scoffers and thieves
Each to
Their own death they spit in your face
You wept tears of forgiveness in
Loving and humble grace he wept tears of grace thinking of me still in
My grave
Reached down his hand in redeeming grace
The stench of death
Hung over me
Reached down to say：Ł˘sonyou are free from this death you
Face Ł˘ Ł˘I'll pay the price I'll give my life I'll lead the way Ł˘ Ł˘son
You must turn and must follow me Ł˘ humble king
Ł˘follow me Ł˘ humble king
Ł˘follow me Ł˘ humble king
Ł˘son you are free from this death you face Ł˘ my
Heart breaks
My heart breaks
My heart breaks
My heart breaks
I see them
Shove it down shove it down
Crown of thorns
Crown of thorns
Crown of
Thorns
Crown of thorns
