Look, there he goes, willingly to the hill
Look, there he dies, all in jealousy for his children
Oh see, the stripes that hold my healing
Oh see, the blood that washes me
Oh see, the grave has been defeated
Listen as the angels proclaim

Behold the lamb has overcome!
Oh lion of judah, triumphant one!

Make way! make way for the king!
Wrapped in glory, dressed in majesty
Make way! make way for the king!
We lift our voices, join with creation and sing

Oh see, the crown they placed upon him
Oh see, the gamblings for his robe
Now behold where he sits in heaven
Let the rescued of the son proclaim

You are the king of kings! victorious!
The risen one delights in us
So much so that he gave himself
And death couldn't hold back his love!

Make way!