What a day that must have been To watch Him as He entered in And sing Hosanna in the highest To our blessed Lord and King. What a day that must have been To cut the stems and wave the palms, To spread their garments in the way To welcome Him that glorious day! Chorus A day my humble Jesus came into town; A day His people cast their garments down; A day with no red carpet--nor bells to ring But Oh, what a day, when they proclaimed Him King! What a day that must have been To see the children dance round Him, To watch them as they raised their hands And praised their King throughout the land. What a day that must have been As the crowd pressed close to Him; To get a glimpse of the One who came To save them from their sin. ( Chorus ) By Karen Cox
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