You died for three days I wish you can see the tears run down my face
The earth was glad to see you die but I was trembling inside in fear that
I'll never see you again but in the third day you rose again when you saw
Me you told me not to cry for you was risen and alive but before you died
You never said a word and every night I ask myself why you sent a prayer
To the lord up high and again I ask why when they hurt and persecute you
When you were alive and now you ask god to forgive them before you die I
Guess there's a reason for every season but you love me yes I know for you
Call me your own
