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A Fcrown of thorns placed Dmon his head,
He Fknew that He would Dmsoon be dead,
He Bbsaid "Did You for- Cget me, Father, Fdid CYou?"
They Fnailed him to a Bbwooden Ccross,
Soon Dmall the world would Bbfeel the loss,
Of CChrist the King, be- A7fore His Halle- Dmlujah,
Halle- Bblujah, Halle- Dmlujah,
Halle- Bblujah, Halle Flu--- --- Cjah F
He Fhung His head, and pre- Dmpared to die,
Then Flifted His face up Dmto the sky,
Said BbI am coming Chome, now Father Fto CYou,
A Freed, which held His Bbfinal Csip,
Was Dmgently lifted Bbto His lips,
He Cdrank his last, and A7gave his soul to Dmglory.
Halle- Bblujah, Halle- Dmlujah,
Halle- Bblujah, Halle Flu--- --- Cjah F
The Fsoldier, who had Dmused his sword,
To Fpierce the body Dmof our Lord,
Said, Bb"Truly, this was CJesus Christ, our FSaviour Cya.
He Flooked with fear up- Bbon his Csword,
Then Dmturned to face His BbChrist and CLord,
Fell Cto His knees A7crying Halle- Dmlujah,
Halle- Bblujah, Halle- Dmlujah,
Halle- Bblujah, Halle Flu--- --- Cjah F
Took Ffrom His head the Dmthorny crown,
And Fwrapped Him in a Dmlinen gown,
Then Bblaid Him down to Crest inside the Ftomb C
The Fholes in His Bbhand, His feet Cand side,
Now Dmin our hearts, we Bbknow He died,
To Csave us from our- A7selves, Oh Halle- Dmlujah
Halle- Bblujah, Halle- Dmlujah,
Halle- Bblujah, Halle Flu--- --- Cjah F
Three Fdays went by, a- Dmgain they came,
To Fmove the stone, to Dmbless the slain,
With Bboil and spice, a- Cnointing Halle- Flujah C
But Fas they went to Bbmove the Cstone
They Dmsaw that they were Bbnot
A- Clone, for A7Jesus Christ has risen, Halle- Dmlujah
Halle- Bblujah, Halle- Dmlujah,
Halle- Bblujah, Halle Flu--- --- Cjah F
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