He Died! the Great Redeemer Died - Millennial Choirs & Orchestras, Brett Stewart, Brandon Stewart, Cory Mendenhall, Brent Wells & Joni Jensen

Oh the night that Patty Murphy died, is a night I'll never forget Some of the boys got loaded drunk, and they ain't got sober yet; As long as a bottle was passed around every man was feelin' gay O'Leary came with the bagpipes, some music for to play That's how they showed their respect for Patty Murphy That's how they showed their honour and their pride; They said it was a sinner's shame and they winked at one another And every drink in the place was full the night Pat Murphy died As Mrs. Murphy sat in the corner pouring out her grief Kelly and his gang came tearing down the street They went into an empty room and a bottle of whiskey stole They put the bottle with the corpse to keep that whiskey cold That's how they showed their respect for Patty Murphy That's how they showed their honour and their pride; They said it was a sinner's shame and they winked at one another And every drink in the place was full the night Pat Murphy died About two o'clock in the morning after emptying the jug Doyle rolls up the ice box lid to see poor Patty's mug We stopped the clock so Mrs. Murphy couldn't tell the time And at a quarter after two we argued it was nine That's how they showed their respect for Patty Murphy That's how they showed their honour and their pride; They said it was a sinner's shame and they winked at one another And every drink in the place was full the night Pat Murphy died They stopped the hearse on George Street outside Sundance Saloon They all went in at half past eight and staggered out at noon They went up to the graveyard, so holy and sublime Found out when they got there, they'd left the corpse behind! That's how they showed their respect for Patty Murphy That's how they showed their honour and their pride; They said it was a sinner's shame and they winked at one another And every drink in the place was full the night Pat Murphy died Oh the night that Patty Murphy died, is a night I'll never forget Some of the boys got loaded drunk and they ain't been sober yet; As long as a bottle was passed around every man was feelin' gay O'Leary came with the bagpipes, some music for to play That's how they showed their respect for Patty Murphy That's how they showed their honour and their pride; They said it was a sinner's shame and they winked at one another And every drink in the place was full the night Pat Murphy died Well every drink in the place was full the night Pat Murphy died!

He died for you and i on that day As he hangs on the cross for you and i He said "father forgive them for they know not what they do" It's time you realize what he has done for you Just open up your eyes and face the truth Why don't you realize what god has done for you He sent his only son to die for you And he died for you and i oh Jesus And he died for you and i oh Jesus And when they hung him on the cross His face they did not recognize And when they saw him hanging there Oh the pain And when they hung him on the cross His face they did not recognize And when they saw him hanging there Oh the pain And he lives for you and i Oh Jesus

I wear my scars like diamonds on a bracelet They hurt like hell, but damn, it feels amazing I used to think that I was only good for heartbreak, yeah I had that playing in my head for way too long I said I didn't care, I did, and it got ugly But now I'm back to life, and I'm getting pretty strong Yeah, so I've been feeling good these days There's nothing getting in my way so I wear my scars like diamonds on a bracelet They hurt like hell, but they're the ones that made me I wear my scars and the stories that they're painting They hurt like hell, but damn, it feels amazing La, la-la, la, la La-la, la, la La-la, la, la I spent way too long regretting my mistakes now I had them ruining every day and every night I wanted to open my eyes, I didn't know how But now I'm on my feet, yeah And I'm back in the fight Yeah, so I've been feeling good these days There's nothing getting in my way so I wear my scars like diamonds on a bracelet They hurt like hell, but they're the ones that made me I wear my scars and the stories that they're painting They hurt like hell, but damn, it feels amazing La, la-la, la, la La-la, la, la La-la, la, la I wear my scars like diamonds on a bracelet They hurt like hell, but they're the ones that made me I wear my scars and the stories that they're painting They hurt like hell, but damn, it feels amazing Who wants to die without scars anyway? Anyway Who wants to die without scars anyway? Anyway I wear my scars like diamonds on a bracelet They hurt like hell, but damn, it feels amazing