A Tramp On The Street - The Health And Happiness Show

Only a tramp was lazarus sad fate
 He who lay down at the rich mans gate
 He begged for the crumbs from the rich man to eat
 He was only a tramp found dead on the street.
 He was some mothers darling, he was some mothers son
 Once he was fair and once he was young
 And some mother rocked him, her darling to sleep
 But they left him to die like a tramp on the street.
 Jesus, he died on calvarys tree
 He shed his lifes blood for you and for me
 They pierced his side and then his feet
 And they left him to die like a tramp on the street.
 He was marys own darling, he was gods chosen son
 Once he was fair and once he was young
 Mary, she rocked him, her darling to sleep
 Then the gods would deny you on the great judgement day.