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!