In the shadow of JerusalemMy Christ He died todayFor you and I, He died aloneOn the rugged cross He’d stayHe did not die within the wallsHe died outside the gateHe died that you and I may liveTo make the crooked path straightHe did not die a rich mans deathOn Him our sins were castA thief on either side of HimHe gave up the Ghost at lastNow into the grave they put our LordWhere all dead men are placedYet this was the mighty Son of GodWhom God Himself would raiseAnd on the third day He aroseAnd death had lost its stingThe grave had lost its powerYet the earth had gained its KingAll glory to the King of KingsAll hail EmmanuelNo power on earth could hold Him downNot even the power of hellThe Lord our God is coming soonHe is coming for His ownAnd men from every tribe on earthShall gather round His throneHoly, Holy, Holy LordCan you hear the angels sing?All glory to the risen LambAll glory to the King