So they said,
Kill Him dead!
On that cross!
It's not our loss!
He says he is the boss!?
Won't that make Romans cross!?
Us Jews, we have our God,
So, you may kill this filthy cod.
In the way you killed his dad,
Wasn't that a loathsome fad,
All those rebels got their medals,
Give Him too what He deserves.
So, the Jews there found a way,
To kill the King there on that day.
Because, of good things that He'd done,
And, also good things that He'd say.
Amen, oh God, we love that you backed up
the one who trusted you more than his life,
the one who kept on loving and racked up
more enemies, 'cause jealousy was rife.
He trusted that your word, & love & truth
were bigger than this world and would keep on,
that you would bring his resurrected youth-
fulness to bring new life and he wain't wrong!
Well halleluyah, hosanna we say,
you're worthy of our trust, and hope and love.
We worship you as winner of the day,
and you're the one who came down from above!
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