My Savior came down from Heaven one day The price for our sins, He came down to pay He carried the cross up Calvary's hill He was nailed to the cross, "twas His own Father's will. He died on the cross, was laid in the grave For the sins of this world, His own life He gave The sun would not shine, the earth it did quake And there at the tomb, the keepers did shake.   Six hours on the cross, three days in the tomb The disciples were filled with sorrow and gloom The grave opened wide, He rose from the dead He paid for our sins just like He had said. He was born as a child, yet He was King When I hear the sweet news, it makes my heart sing The world was in darkness while He lay in the tomb Like a beautiful rose, after three days He bloomed. When the winter winds blow, our hearts fill with gloom We wonder how long till the sweet roses bloom Be patient and faithful, some day He will come To gather His roses and take them all home. He was born as a child, yet He was a King When I hear the sweet news, it makes my heart sing the world was in darkness while He lay in the tomb Like a beautiful rose, after three days He bloomed. Sung by: Elder Clyde Jacobs All Rights Reserved           Song: Six Hours On The Cross Sung by: Elder Clyde Jacobs