"What do you mean? You'd crucify your king?" People claim they have no king but Ceasar And so, the king is once again your guest And why is this? Was Herod unimpressed? "But what is truth? Is truth unchanging law? We both have truths - are mine the same as yours?" You want Jesus Christ to talk to you You ask people if they're a king/queen Then you saw thousands of millions Crying for this person And then you heard them mentioning your name And leaving you the blame You ask people where they are from You like counting from 1 to 39 "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31, 32, 33, 34, 35, 36, 37, 38, 39" (Obviously a stim) You have nothing in your hands Any power you have comes to you from far beyond Everything is fixed, and you can't change it You dreamed you met a Galilean A most amazing person They had that look you very rarely find The haunting, hunted kind People ask you to crucify someone You ask people what they want People don't talk to you, even if you have their lives in your hand You have a duty to keep the peace You'll be demoted, you'll be deported You asked them to say what had happened How it all began You asked again. They never said a word As if they hadn't heard You see no reason, you find no evil Alone on a Friday night? You want the King of the Jews listening to you And next, the room was full Of wild and angry people They seemed to hate this person They fell on them and then Disappeared again You call people a fool and ask them how to help them right afterwards You ask people to look at you and tell you whether you're a Jew You don't stop people from their great self- destruction. You wash your hands of their demolition. "What do you mean? You'd crucify your king?" People claim they have no king but Ceasar And so, the king is once again your guest And why is this? Was Herod unimpressed? "But what is truth? Is truth unchanging law? We both have truths - are mine the same as yours?" You want Jesus Christ to talk to you You ask people if they're a king/queen Then you saw thousands of millions Crying for this person And then you heard them mentioning your name And leaving you the blame You ask people where they are from You like counting from 1 to 39 "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31, 32, 33, 34, 35, 36, 37, 38, 39" (Obviously a stim) You have nothing in your hands Any power you have comes to you from far beyond Everything is fixed, and you can't change it You dreamed you met a Galilean A most amazing person They had that look you very rarely find The haunting, hunted kind People ask you to crucify someone You ask people what they want People don't talk to you, even if you have their lives in your hand You have a duty to keep the peace You'll be demoted, you'll be deported You asked them to say what had happened How it all began You asked again. They never said a word As if they hadn't heard You see no reason, you find no evil Alone on a Friday night? You want the King of the Jews listening to you And next, the room was full Of wild and angry people They seemed to hate this person They fell on them and then Disappeared again You call people a fool and ask them how to help them right afterwards You ask people to look at you and tell you whether you're a Jew You don't stop people from their great self- destruction. You wash your hands of their demolition.
(Print) Use this randomly generated list as your call list when playing the game. There is no need to say the BINGO column name. Place some kind of mark (like an X, a checkmark, a dot, tally mark, etc) on each cell as you announce it, to keep track. You can also cut out each item, place them in a bag and pull words from the bag.
"What do you mean? You'd crucify your king?"
People claim they have no king but Ceasar
And so, the king is once again your guest
And why is this? Was Herod unimpressed?
"But what is truth? Is truth unchanging law?
We both have truths - are mine the same as yours?"
You want Jesus Christ to talk to you
You ask people if they're a king/queen
Then you saw thousands of millions
Crying for this person
And then you heard them mentioning your name
And leaving you the blame
You ask people where they are from
You like counting from 1 to 39
"1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31, 32, 33, 34, 35, 36, 37, 38, 39"
(Obviously a stim)
You have nothing in your hands
Any power you have comes to you from far beyond
Everything is fixed, and you can't change it
You dreamed you met a Galilean
A most amazing person
They had that look you very rarely find
The haunting, hunted kind
People ask you to crucify someone
You ask people what they want
People don't talk to you, even if you have their lives in your hand
You have a duty to keep the peace
You'll be demoted, you'll be deported
You asked them to say what had happened
How it all began
You asked again. They never said a word
As if they hadn't heard
You see no reason, you find no evil
Alone on a Friday night?
You want the King of the Jews listening to you
And next, the room was full
Of wild and angry people
They seemed to hate this person
They fell on them and then
Disappeared again
You call people a fool and ask them how to help them right afterwards
You ask people to look at you and tell you whether you're a Jew
You don't stop people from their great self-destruction.
You wash your hands of their demolition.