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Excited crowds with fresh palm leaves,
Wave them and call Him King.
They pledge allegiance to their Lord
As sweet hosannas ring.

They cannot know the coming days
Will fill their hearts with dread.
Before five days have past, their king
Will be betrayed and dead.

Parishioners on this Sunday
Hold palm leaves as we sing.
Although we know on Friday they
Will crucify our King.

But we know the end of story,
On Easter He arose.
He ascended into Heaven
Astounding friends and foes.

He suffered all without protest,
Forgave us on the tree.
He conquered death forever when
He died for you and me.

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