Lyrics
With a crown of thorns for His head My Savior was crucified. With a crown to wear, and a cross to bear, ‘Twas thus my Savior died. On Calvary’s hill He died for me: ‘Twas in the garden of Gethsemane.
There was darkness o’er the land When my Savior was crucified. But did he die’ Or did he go’ That a new world should be given’ Hark to the words of the angel: He is not here, For he is risen. He is not here,
For he is risen. Christ the Lord is risen. Christ the Lord is risen. He is not here, For he is risen. He is not here, For he is risen, is risen today. Fear not ye, fear not ye, Christ is risen! Christ the Lord is risen! He
is not here, For he is risen. He is not here, For he is risen. Christ the Lord is risen today.