"When I think that the world would rise to condemn You 

Oh my Lord ~ oh my Lord 

Well it makes me cry 

You know it makes me tremble

Oh my Lord ~ oh my Lord 

Oh my Jesus ~ sweet lamb of God 



You emptied yourself and became just like us

Then You set aside Your glory 

And You took up that cross

Through the crowd, through the cursing soldiers 

Oh my Lord ~ oh my Lord 

You fell to the ground with the cross upon your shoulders



Oh my Lord ~ oh my Lord 

Oh my Jesus ~ oh Man of sorrows 

When You saw Your mother standing there upon that road

Did You feel the pain of the sword that would soon pierce her soul 

Oh my Lord ~ yeah, oh my Lord 

(Oh my Lord ~ oh my Lord) 

Oh my Lord ~ yeah, oh my Lord 

(Oh my Lord ~ oh my Lord) 

Oh my Lord ~ oh my Lord 

(Oh my Lord ~ oh my Lord) 



Well a man was made to help carry that weight

And a woman was moved to wipe the blood from Your face 

And then you fell again

And You're taking more than a man could take



You said "Sister sister Don't you weep for me" 

Oh my Lord ~ oh my Lord

And then once again fell down to Your knees

Oh my Lord ~ oh my Lord

Oh my Jesus ~ God's holy one



Well they stripped off Your clothes 

Then they cast their lots

Oooh they stretched out Your arms 

And nailed Your hands to that cross



They say that a broken heart is what made You die

Oh my Lord ~ oh my Lord 

And the blood and the water flowed out from Your side 

Oh my Lord ~ oh my Lord

Oh my Jesus ~ Giver of Grace



You know gentle hands they took You down 

And laid You in that grave scene

No one believed You'd be back in three short days 



Oh my Lord ~ oh my Lord 

(Oh my Lord ~ oh my Lord) 

Oh my Lord ~ oh my Lord 

(Oh my Lord ~ oh my Lord) 

Oh my Lord ~ oh my Lord 

(Oh my Lord ~ oh my Lord) 

Yeah"