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Lyrics:
I lived two thousand years ago
A thief, a rebel was I
My name is Barabbas
And I was condemned to die
On Friday morning the jailer came
In the early light I could see
As he dragged two thieves away he said
Barabbas you can go free
The crowd outside was angry
And I could hear them roar
Barabbas, Barabbas as the jailer unlocked my door
I made my way through the city gates
Out to Mt. Calvary
Instead of two crosses on that hill
I could see that there were three
Who’s hanging there upon my cross
The one they built for me
Who’s dying there in the middle
That Barabbas might free
A purple robe a crown of thorns
A face forgiving and kind
Nailed to the cross on Calvary
The cross that should have been mine
I lived two thousand years ago
A sinner friend, like you
My name is Barabbas
But your’s is Barabbas too
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