Ten Thousand Angels - Janie Frickie
They bound the hands of Jesus
In the garden where he pray
They led him through the street in shame
They spat upon the Saviour
So pure and free from sin
They said crucify him he's to blame
He could have called ten thousand
Angels to destroy the
World and set him free
He could have called ten thousand
Angels but he died alone for you and me
Upon his precious head they
Placed a crown of thorns
They laughed and said behold the king
They struck him and they cursed
Him and mocked his holy name
And all alone he suffered everything
He could have called ten thousand
Angels to destroy the
World and set him free
Set him free
He could have called ten
Thousand angels
But he died alone for you and me
He could have called ten thousand
Angels to destroy the
World and set him free
Set him free
He could have called ten
Thousand angels
But he died alone for you and me