O Savior, Crowned In Thorn I Praise and Worship Songs I Hymora Studio

#praiseandworship #worshipsongs #christiansongs Some moments require us to sit in the quiet of what was sacrificed and the joy of what was gained. This is a journey through grace—from the bread and the wine to the crown and the victory. In this original performance, we explore the duality of the Christian walk: acknowledging our need for a Savior and celebrating the freedom found in His resurrection. Whether you are using this for personal prayer time or as a worship resource, I hope these lyrics lead you closer to His light. If these songs helped you focus your heart today, please subscribe for more original worship music. Share your favorite lyric from either song in the comments below! please Like, Subscribe, and hit the Bell icon 🔔 to support the channel! 💖 SUPPORT & CONNECT    / @hymorastudio   CREDITS: Written & Performed by: Hymora Studio Production/Instrumentation: Hymora Studio Graphic/Video Design: Hymora Studio ⏱️ TIMESTAMPS 0:00 Intro: The Call to Remember 0:15 "Alright, Okay" (Verses 1 & 2) 1:10 "Alright, Okay" (Chorus & Bridge - The Turning Point) 2:30 Transition to "O Savior, Crowned in Thorn" 2:50 "O Savior" (Verses 1 & 2 - The Sacrifice) 4:10 "O Savior" (Bridge & Conclusion - The Victory) 5:15 Final Reflection / Outro 📖 LYRICS 1 O Savior, crowned in thorn so cold, You walked that road alone. With mocking cries and hands of scorn, They dragged You to the stone. The wine they gave was bitter gall, The sky turned dark and torn— They nailed You high, You bore it all, O Savior, crown of thorn. 2 Oh, I can’t turn away my eyes, Though I was like them too. The lowest heart, the weakest soul, Is still loved on by You. They cursed Your name, they walked away, They sealed Your pain and scorn— But even then You called them near, Even as You were torn. 3 And it goes on, and it goes on, That mercy won’t let go. Through every age, through every land, Your grace still finds the low. The enemy may circle round, But he can’t hold us down— No grave can keep what love has claimed, No loss can steal the crown. 4 What can I bring, what can I say, To match what You have done? You took my place, You bore the cost, The victory was won. And like a song that won’t let go, Your love keeps pulling near— O Savior, crowned in thorn of gold, You’re everything I hear.