Look, see the King on a donkey come slowly
While rulers come matching with chariots proudly.
The lowliest of beasts, carrying it's maker
The palm - it's leaves cut, waved as banner
Rocks and stones, stirred at this jubilant dawn
Children and babies join in this choral song
Come,O King , to your royal throne
Nature and creatures together groan
Hosanna, Hosanna
They said, they sang, the loudest
Hosanna in the highest
To the glorious King who comes - Hosanna
Behold the man, humble to the ground
Knowing well the future bound
Brambles twisted will be his crown
His glory, his majesty to be striped down
Today, the mortals greet his entry
Four and three days later they place a sentry
Yet his glory is not tarnished
For he came to gather the banished
Grace, he stays while we turn away
Mercy, he comes when we walk away
This is your King, come see his hand
His love, his care, his rule , let's not aband
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