| There was this Big Guy
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| And He had a great idea
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| He built Himself a world
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| And He put people on it
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| But the people, they turned wicked
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| And they soon forgot
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| Who had made their very being
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| And put them on their planet
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| So the Guy, He sent His very own Son
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| His only, Holy Son
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| And He sent Him to the World
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| 'Cause something had to be done
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| His Son walked around and He told the truth
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| Like the truth had never been told
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| He was kind to the poor
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| His home was the road
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| Unlike any other hero
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| Of which a song could be sung
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| He never did bad to anyone
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| He never did no wrong
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| But there were other people who weren’t so nice
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| And they plotted to take His life
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| And the Man knew all about it
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| But He didn’t even hide
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| And they beat Him and they robbed Him
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| And they hung Him for being good
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| And they laughed and they joked
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| While they stood in His blood
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| But there’s a happy ending to the story
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| I think you’ll be glad to know
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| He came back to life in glory
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| And up from the grave He arose
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| So before you turn out your lights
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| Remember this one Man
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| Who lived comfortably in Heaven
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| But gave it all up to hang on a cross
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| Because He hung for you and me
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| And He came to set us free
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| 'Cause His Dad had a great idea
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| About the way things ought to be |