(His robe his robe the robe of calvary Twas worn by my redeemer who lives eternaly) Kings wear robes of gold and velvet soon their glory fades away But the king of kings in heaven wore a homespun robe that day Soldiers gambled for his garment while the sun turned dark above But the men who crucified him were forgiven by his love His robe his robe... Those who saw his robe knew torment if they lived by sin and fault But if they renounce the evil they were welcome by the Lord Though it seems so plain and humble there was fate in every breath He who wore that lives forever he has risen from the death His robe his robe...