He wore a crown upon his brow A crown of thorns A crown of shame
He bore our sins He bore the blame
He suffered Hell So we might be free and live to tell
The world of His wondrous works Though we asked not, He loved us first
He left His father in Heaven above To be with the wicked, to show them love
He needs us not, yet we need Him He loves us dearly, so why don’t we love Him?
He wore a crown upon His brow A crown of thorns A crown of shame
Gave His life on a cross And suffered our pain