Christ the living saviour
Once died upon the cross
He willingly gave his life
For men like us , Lost
He was tortured , beaten, mocked
Then nailed upon the tree
This great pain he endured
For men like you and me
Upon the cross he hung
A spear ****** into his side
Father please forgive them
Are words our saviour cried
A crown of painful thorns
Was pressed upon his head
His blood flowed down his body
Till the saviour at last was dead
A thief hung on his left
A thief hung on his right
When Christ gave up the ghost
The day was turned to night
Placed into a borrowed tomb
His body laid as if it were froze
Then just as he had promised
On the third day he arose
With victory over death
He came forth from the grave
With victory over death
That men through faith in him be saved
He showed himself to many
Then to heaven he did ascend
An angel said to those present
This same Christ you shall see again
To the earth he shall return
The words written they are true
Christ he is coming back
For men like me and you