(Harold Reid)

Jesus said it has to be
The Father planned My destiny
This is My Blood which I must give
I will die, so you may live.

He was a child, He was a son
He was a man among men
He was a friend, He was a Saint
He was The King of Love.

Jesus died the world was dark
Not a sound was there to hark
The breath was gone, He hung His head
But wait, let us rejoice.

For He has risen from the dead
He was a child, He was a son
He was a man among men
He was a friend, He was a Saint.

He was the King of love...