What you wouldn't do for me
What wouldn't you do for me, yeah
My Lord, what You wouldn't do for me
My Lord, You been to hell to set me free
My Lord, what You wouldn't do for me
My Lord, You been to Calvary to set me free
They spit on Him and they beat Him
Buffet Him and ill-treat Him
Crucified Him and they buried Him
But on the third day He rose again
Father forgive them
They know not what they've done
(What have they done)
They've gone and crucified
Your Only begotten Son
(The time has come)
They took away His judgement
They took away His right
Cnd under Pontius Pilate
He offered up His life yeah
They spit on Him and they beat Him
Buffet Him and ill-treat Him
Crucified Him and they buried Him
But on the third day He rose again
My Lord, what You wouldn't do for me
My Lord, You been to hell to set me free
My Lord, what You wouldn't do for me
My Lord, You been to Calvary to set me free
They spit on Him and they beat Him
Buffet Him and ill-treat Him
Crucified Him and they buried Him
But on the third day He rose again
They pierced His side with a spear
From where blood and water run
(What have they done)
His blessed mother stood there beholding her Son
Suffering, her righteous soul pierced by a sword
Wondering how could they crucify my only child
They spit on Him and they beat Him
Buffet Him and ill-treat Him
Crucified Him and they buried Him
But on the third day He rose again
My Lord, what You wouldn't do for me
My Lord, You been to hell to set me free
My Lord, what You wouldn't do for me
My Lord, You been to Calvary to set me free
Down to Calvary
What you wouldn't do for me
What wouldn't you do for me
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What you wouldn't do for me
What wouldn't you do for me, yeah
My Lord, what You wouldn't do for me
My Lord, You been to hell to set me free
My Lord, what You wouldn't do for me
My Lord, You been to Calvary to set me free
They spit on Him and they beat Him
Buffet Him and ill-treat Him
Crucified Him and they buried Him
But on the third day He rose again
Father forgive them
They know not what they've done
(What have they done)
They've gone and crucified
Your Only begotten Son
(The time has come)
They took away His judgement
They took away His right
Cnd under Pontius Pilate
He offered up His life yeah
They spit on Him and they beat Him
Buffet Him and ill-treat Him
Crucified Him and they buried Him
But on the third day He rose again
My Lord, what You wouldn't do for me
My Lord, You been to hell to set me free
My Lord, what You wouldn't do for me
My Lord, You been to Calvary to set me free
They spit on Him and they beat Him
Buffet Him and ill-treat Him
Crucified Him and they buried Him
But on the third day He rose again
They pierced His side with a spear
From where blood and water run
(What have they done)
His blessed mother stood there beholding her Son
Suffering, her righteous soul pierced by a sword
Wondering how could they crucify my only child
They spit on Him and they beat Him
Buffet Him and ill-treat Him
Crucified Him and they buried Him
But on the third day He rose again
My Lord, what You wouldn't do for me
My Lord, You been to hell to set me free
My Lord, what You wouldn't do for me
My Lord, You been to Calvary to set me free
Down to Calvary
What you wouldn't do for me
What wouldn't you do for me
What wouldn't you do for me, yeah
My Lord, what You wouldn't do for me
My Lord, You been to hell to set me free
My Lord, what You wouldn't do for me
My Lord, You been to Calvary to set me free
They spit on Him and they beat Him
Buffet Him and ill-treat Him
Crucified Him and they buried Him
But on the third day He rose again
Father forgive them
They know not what they've done
(What have they done)
They've gone and crucified
Your Only begotten Son
(The time has come)
They took away His judgement
They took away His right
Cnd under Pontius Pilate
He offered up His life yeah
They spit on Him and they beat Him
Buffet Him and ill-treat Him
Crucified Him and they buried Him
But on the third day He rose again
My Lord, what You wouldn't do for me
My Lord, You been to hell to set me free
My Lord, what You wouldn't do for me
My Lord, You been to Calvary to set me free
They spit on Him and they beat Him
Buffet Him and ill-treat Him
Crucified Him and they buried Him
But on the third day He rose again
They pierced His side with a spear
From where blood and water run
(What have they done)
His blessed mother stood there beholding her Son
Suffering, her righteous soul pierced by a sword
Wondering how could they crucify my only child
They spit on Him and they beat Him
Buffet Him and ill-treat Him
Crucified Him and they buried Him
But on the third day He rose again
My Lord, what You wouldn't do for me
My Lord, You been to hell to set me free
My Lord, what You wouldn't do for me
My Lord, You been to Calvary to set me free
Down to Calvary
What you wouldn't do for me
What wouldn't you do for me
Writer: HARTLEY POLSON
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Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave