Day one, they found Him guilty and sentenced Him to die.
Day two was still and quiet, the crowd had all gone home;
Day three, His body's missing, the stone was rolled away!
Day one the hill ran crimson red, the blood to cleanse all sin.
They nailed Him to a cross; He was condemned to die.
In Christ Alone
In Christ alone, my hope is found;
In Christ alone, Who took on flesh,
There in the ground His body lay,
No guilt in life, no fear in death,