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Purple Robe

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[C]There´s a story so unkind in the [F]Holy book we [C]find
And it tells how Jesus stood alone one [G7]day   
False [C]accused and there condemned yet they [F]found no fault with [C]Him  
The man who wore the [G7]scarlet purple [C]robe

Purple robe my Savior wore oh the [F]shame for me He [C]bore
As He stood alone forsaken on that [G7]day   
And they [C]placed upon His head piercing [F]thorns and blood stained [C]red  
His raiment was a [G7]scarlet purple [C]robe

In the common judgment hall he was [F]mocked and scorned by [C]all  
And a tear of sorrow fell upon His [G7]cheek
Soldiers [C]of the wicked man smote [F]Him with their evil [C]hand
The Man who wore the [G7]scarlet purple [C]robe

Purple robe my Savior wore oh the [F]shame for me He [C]bore
As He stood alone forsaken on that [G7]day   
And they [C]placed upon His head piercing [F]thorns and blood stained [C]red  
His raiment was a [G7]scarlet purple [C]robe

Words of truth that day were plain [F]from the lips of Pilot [C]came
In this man I find no reason He should [G7]die   
But the [C]multitudes then cried let [F]Him now be cruci[C]fied
The man who wore the [G7]scarlet purple [C]robe

Purple robe my Savior wore oh the [F]shame for me He [C]bore
As He stood alone forsaken on that [G7]day   
And they [C]placed upon His head piercing [F]thorns and blood stained [C]red  
His raiment was a [G7]scarlet purple [C]robe

Oh the River Of Jordan [F]is many miles [C]away
And this mighty river I may never [G7]see   
But I´ll [C]find myself an alter in an [F]old fashioned [C]church
And my River Of [G7]Jordan that will [C]be  

There´s a story so unkind in the Holy book we find
And it tells how Jesus stood alone one day
False accused and there condemned yet they found no fault with Him
The man who wore the scarlet purple robe

Purple robe my Savior wore oh the shame for me He bore
As He stood alone forsaken on that day
And they placed upon His head piercing thorns and blood stained red
His raiment was a scarlet purple robe

In the common judgment hall he was mocked and scorned by all
And a tear of sorrow fell upon His cheek
Soldiers of the wicked man smote Him with their evil hand
The Man who wore the scarlet purple robe

Purple robe my Savior wore oh the shame for me He bore
As He stood alone forsaken on that day
And they placed upon His head piercing thorns and blood stained red
His raiment was a scarlet purple robe

Words of truth that day were plain from the lips of Pilot came
In this man I find no reason He should die
But the multitudes then cried let Him now be crucified
The man who wore the scarlet purple robe

Purple robe my Savior wore oh the shame for me He bore
As He stood alone forsaken on that day
And they placed upon His head piercing thorns and blood stained red
His raiment was a scarlet purple robe

Oh the River Of Jordan is many miles away
And this mighty river I may never see
But I´ll find myself an alter in an old fashioned church
And my River Of Jordan that will be

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