Galilee I love you
Clean and pretty
Green and blue
Smelling sweet for me
Let’s stay here and work

Come He said
We must go
Down dusty roads
Through the land
Walking to Jerusalem

Jericho first
Heal some folks
I’m moving quick
I have my cloak
The time has come to go

Up to Jerusalem
Where the prophets died
On the Mount of Olives
The people cried
Blessed is the King

Hysteric leaders
Hatred thick
Plan concocted
Christ must die
Let’s do it this week

Palm Sunday glorified
The king would die
But victory lurked within
In seven days it all played out
God created victory and Christ is alive