Glory In The Highest

THIS IS JESUS, THE KING OF THE JEWS.

The humble King who never wore an earthly crown.

Lord, we lift up your name
With hearts full of praise.
Be exalted, O Lord, my God!
Hosanna in the highest! 

But they shouted all the louder, “Crucify him!”

Great is your faithfulness Oh God

Behold the man upon the cross

My sin upon His shoulder
Ashamed I hear my mocking voice
Call out among the scoffers

In the same way the rebels who were crucified with him also heaped insults on him.

From noon until three in the afternoon darkness came over all the land. About three in the afternoon Jesus cried out in a loud voice, “Eli, Eli,lema sabachthani?” (which means “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?”).

Were heaven's praises silent in those hours of darkness?

Your Holy Spirit brooding round that empty throne?

And when Jesus had cried out again in a loud voice, he gave up his spirit.

The whole earth shakes
The whole earth shakes.

There in the ground His body lay

Light of the world by darkness slain

Then bursting forth in glorious Day

Up from the Grave he arose he arose

"He Is Not Dead! Behold He Lives Forevermore!"

Jesus has overcome
and the grave is overwhelmed
The victory is won
HE IS RISEN FROM THE DEAD

Hosanna Hosanna
Hosanna in the Highest.