Man of sorrows full of anguish
Sign my pardon crimson red
Grace and mercy freely lavished
From wounded side and thorn-pierced head
We will live in highest honour
Of the scarifice You've made
Teach us, Lord to love each other
With the love you demonstrate
With the love you demonstrate

We await Your soon retuning
You will steal Your bride away
No more pain and no more hurting
On the advent of that day
On the advent of that day

Man of sorrows full of anguish
Sign my pardon crimson red
Grace and mercy freely lavished
From wounded side and thorn-pierced head
From wounded side and thorn-pierced head