You came and you died And some of us didnt even notice Your innocence tried The Pharisee questioning your motives I find no fault in him Pontius Pilate cried And like a Lamb Like a Man You died for me Your blood on the tree You died for me At first I couldnt see You died for me The cornerstone The one the builders threw away The Fathers own Beauty and blamelessness betrayed Lay not this fault on them Father forgive you cried And like a Lamb Like a Man You died for me And still I couldnt see You died for me Then suddenly I didnt have to feel my way Through the darkness of an endless night Because you the Son rose for me And that first morning I could see I could see In darkness we still know shadows abide But in the Light of you they cannot hide Theyll do just what we make them do And mine followed me to you Like a Lamb Like a Lamb Mine followed me to you