loretta lynn
ten thousand angels
He could have caught ten thousand angels  They bound the hands of Jesus in the garden where he pray They led him through the street in shame They spat upon the Saviour so pure and free from sin They said crucify him he's to blame He could have called ten thousand angels to destroy the world and set him free He could have called ten thousand angels but he died alone for you and me  Upon his precious head they placed a crown of thorns They laughed and said behold the king They struck him and they cursed him and mocked his holy name And all alone he suffered everything He could have caught