Roman soldiers beat him with a whip
white as snow; pure and innocent
whatever happened to that barrabas guy
they let the wolf go and left the lamb to die
What kind of man
would die upon a tree
What kind of man
would shed his blood for me
What kind of man
would die upon a tree
What kind of man
would give eternity
He suffered greatly on that piece of wood
don't understand why and how he could
took the nails for all of us beginners
died and rose again to save us sinners