| We crown Him with a crown of thorns
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| This is the end of a life that’s been poured out for all mankind
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| In suffering, manifest glory has come at the fullness of time
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| King of Kings
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| Beaten and broken down why would he live like a servant
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| King of Kings
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| Descending lower now
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| Why should he die like a slave
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| The proud will be humbled, the meek will inherit the earth
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| The last will be first to inherit the earth
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| I know down is the way up so master show me how to serve
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| The last will be first to inherit the earth
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| The less will be first to inherit the earth
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| It should have been me
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| With the nails through my hands and feet
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| Facing the wrath of God
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| It should have been me
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| Left to pay for my sin forsaken
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| But in the blood I stand here
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| It should have been me
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| Born to die
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| He bore the fire of God’s holy wrath on his shoulders
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| Born to die
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| I watched Him pour out his life as a ransom for all
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| And as he carried His cross on his back
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| Beaten and bloody, I saw myself there too
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| Because I’ve been broken by a world that hates me
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| But I’m not alone anymore (alone no more)
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| No one can take His life; |
| He laid it down for me
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| That twisted wreath of thorns, yeah He took that crown for me
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| Then after three days, out of the ground for me
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| He overcame it all!
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| Now I live to serve Him
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| With stripes on his back
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| Betrayed by the ones he loves so perfectly
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| We spit in his face and we crowned Him
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| We crown Him with a crown of thorns |