Connersvine - Hosanna

A Father's Son sent to die
He came to serve, we crucified
His precious blood, cleansing man
My Savior sits at His Father's right hand

Hosanna, Hosanna, Hosanna
Our salvation has come

Take this life, its not my own
Humbled now I, long for home
Every breath to You I give
You came and died that I might live

Let Your light shine down
Revelation sounds
As our voices rise
Salvation has been found