Purple Robe

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There's a story so unkind in the Holy book we find
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And it tells how Jesus stood alone one day
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False accused and there condemned yet they found no fault with Him
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The man who wore the scarlet purple robe

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Purple robe my Savior wore oh the shame for me he bore
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As He stood alone, forsaken on that day
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And they placed upon His head piercing thorns and blood stained red
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His raiment was a scarlet purple robe

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In the common judgment hall he was mocked and scorned by all
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And a tear of sorrow fell upon His cheek
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Soldiers of the wicked man smote Him with their evil hand
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The Man who wore the scarlet purple robe

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Purple robe my Savior wore oh the shame for me he bore
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As He stood alone, forsaken on that day
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And they placed upon His head piercing thorns and blood stained red
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His raiment was a scarlet purple robe

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Words of truth that day were plain from the lips of Pilate came
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In this man I find no reason He should die
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But the multitudes replied let Him now be crucified
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The man who wore the scarlet purple robe

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Purple robe my Savior wore oh the shame for me he bore
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As He stood alone, forsaken on that day
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And they placed upon His head piercing thorns and blood stained red
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His raiment was a scarlet purple robe

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Oh the River Of Jordan is many miles away
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And this mighty river I may never see
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But I'll find myself an alter in an old fashioned church
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And my River Of Jordan that will be

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