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He was hung upon a cross one day In a place called Calvery Upon his head a crown of thorns For all the world to see The people gazed in disbelief At the Saviour who was called King Little did those people know What gracious gift He came to bring He gave up himself and was laid to rest The nails pierced through his hands He left behind the greatest gift The King Of Kings forever stands Jesus Christ had died that day On the cross at Calvery Leaving us the gift of salvation A home in glory for eternity Poetry By Laura Kocher Copyright � 2001-2004 |
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