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verse 1 (begins ms. 5)
The outlook wasn't brilliant as the crowds shouted His name
Just days ago they cheered Him, now they jeer Him, they cast blame
Disciples, followers, friends who knew Him best
Disappeared into the shadows, ran to hide, afraid, distressed
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verse 2 (begins ms. 9)
Struggling and climbing, He carries His cross
In deep despair, His mother there as the crowd declares
Crucify Him, crucify Him, their insults were hurled
Behold the Lamb of God who takes away the sins of the world
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Praise the Fa ther,
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Glor y and hon or and thanks
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for the great work You've done. - -
Jesus at the Cross
Words and Music by
ROB HOWARD
Arranged by Rob Howard
© 2014 More Like This Music (ASCAP)
All Rights Reserved. Used by Permission.
EVEN IF YOU POSSESS A CCLI LICENSE, YOU MAY NOT COPY THIS MUSIC, INCLUDING THE LYRICS.
If you want to learn more about recording or reproducing materials in this musical,
visit the publisher's website at www.littlebigstuff.com.
Dramatically q = 63
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