In the garden He's full of sorrow Fell on his face He knows where to go In the garden, we put him there Front of the crowd The King of the Jews Which to release Barabbas they choose Front of the crowd, we put him there In our place he stands With nails in His hands He endured it all Our Savior In our place he stands With nails in His hands He endured it all Our Savior and we put him there Mocked and naked They put on the crown The robe and reed Soldiers beat him down Mocked and naked, we put him there In our place he stands With nails in His hands He endured it all Our Savior In our place he stands With nails in His hands He endured it all Our Savior and we put him there On Calvary The Son Forsaken Hung on the cross His Spirit taken On Calvary, we put him there In our place he stands With nails in His hands He endured it all Our Savior In our place he stands With nails in His hands He endured it all Our Savior, Our Savior, Our Savior And we put him there