We thank you mighty Jesus
for your death on the cross.
You really showed the people
which one who was the boss.
And when your heart stopped beating
the earth became a mess.
So thank you for returning,
it went a real success!

You are my treasure,
you are my gold.
Before I meat you
my heart was so cold.
You know I'm trying
to be the best.
So help me Lord,
'cause I'm depressed.

And on the Whitsun evening
your spirit came to us.
A fire lighted upon us.
We preach about you, Jesus.
Before this world goes under
you will come back once more.
You will fight the devil
and you will hit the score!

You are my treasure,
you are my gold.
Before I meat you
my heart was so cold.
You know I'm trying
to be the best.
So help me Lord,
'cause I'm depressed.