It was the world's great-est loss, They tied and nailed to a cross. The de-vil smiled, as it was done Be-cause God cried for his son. None of them felt an-y shame, And he felt no dis-grace As they stripped him, and spit in his face. They nev-er knew in the end, That he'd paid for their sins. Or that he was The sav-ior of all men. He died for the world On a cross, on a hill. And, it was for our sins That he was killed. They nev-er knew in the end That he'd paid for their sins. Or that he was The sav-ior of all men.