Crystal tears fall from his eyes,

Warm thick blood flows from his side.

A crown of thorns upon his head,

Sacred blood for me did shed.

Arms spread wide upon the cross,

Sacrificed, the greatest loss.

Descended down to hell for me,

For our sins he died you see.

Raised again in just three days,

Conquered hell for you and me.

Tilt your eyes to the sky and sing,

Praise eternal to our king.