Verse one
They bound the hands of
Jesus in the garden where he pray
They led him through the street in shame
They spat upon the Saviour so pure and free from sin
They said crucify him he's to blame
They led him through the street in shame
They spat upon the Saviour so pure and free from sin
They said crucify him he's to blame
Chorus
He could have called ten
thousand angels to destroy the world and set him free
He could have called ten thousand angels but he died alone for you and me
He could have called ten thousand angels but he died alone for you and me
Verse two
Upon his precious head
they placed a crown of thorns
They laughed and said behold the king
They struck him and they cursed him and mocked his holy name
And all alone he suffered everything
They laughed and said behold the king
They struck him and they cursed him and mocked his holy name
And all alone he suffered everything
Chorus
He could have called ten
thousand angels to destroy the world and set him free
He could have called ten thousand angels but he died alone for you and me
He could have called ten thousand angels but he died alone for you and me
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